[Intro] (Tay Keith, fu*k these ni**as up) Tay Keith Back on that bullsh*t, you know what I'm saying? Ha-ha Motherfu*king block party, ni**a It's Hood (Pablo Juan) Yeah [Chorus] I be fresh like I jumped out the grave (I jumped out the) My b*tch bad, she don't know how to behave My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze (Ice, ice) Got chains on my neck, so they think I'm a slave (They think I'm a slave) My b*tch be killing these ni**as like AIDS I stay on the paper route, go and get paid I'm rolling with honor like I got good grades (Yeah) Can't fu*k on that pussy unless she shaved Huh, trap ni**a got me some racks, now what? (Now what?) Slapping that ass from the back when I fu*k Swerving the foreign, I need some good luck (Skrrt) My ni**as, they banging, they throw that sh*t up (Throw that sh*t up) Trap that sh*t out, call the plug and re-up (Trap it out) Still fu*k twelve, we gon' do what we want (fu*k twelve) Lift up her legs when I hit from the front (Lift 'em up) Put 'em in the dirt like Easter egg hunt (Boom, boom) [Verse] Stepping on ni**as, Eastside stomp (Stepper, ha) Candler Road, ni**a, that where I'm from (Candler road) b*tch, I be rocking that Yves Saint Laurent (b*tch, Saint Laurent) Plug in the valley got all kind of Runtz (Runtz) b*tch so bad, I don't know what she want (What you want?) Fresher than ni**a that dressed up for prom (Ha) Three different b*tches, fu*k them one at a time VVS diamonds, I put them in prong Say you want beef, we won't do it over song I knock 'em out the park, I'm getting 'em gone I'm geeked on the Perc', I fu*k too long The work all white but the Rolly two-tone Like a porcupine with the Louboutins on Why you do 'em like that? I'm deadass wrong No hair dryer, her head got blown Gotta look up to me, I'm flyer than drone [Chorus] I be fresh like I jumped out the grave (I jumped out the) My b*tch bad, she don't know how to behave My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze (Ice, ice) Got chains on my neck, so they think I'm a slave (They think I'm a slave) My b*tch be killing these ni**as like AIDS I stay on the paper route, go and get paid I'm rolling with honor like I got good grades (Yeah) Can't fu*k on that pussy unless she shaved Huh, trap ni**a got me some racks, now what? (Now what?) Slapping that ass from the back when I fu*k Swerving the foreign, I need some good luck (Skrrt) My ni**as, they banging, they throw that sh*t up (Throw that sh*t up) Trap that sh*t out, call the plug and re-up (Trap it out) Still fu*k twelve, we gon' do what we want (fu*k twelve) Lift up her legs when I hit from the front (Lift 'em up) Put 'em in the dirt like Easter egg hunt (Boom)