[Chorus: Lil Baby] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that ain’t enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of cla** and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that ain’t enough, she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that ain’t enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of cla** and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that ain’t enough, she want some more She want some more and some more [Verse 1: Lil Baby] Redhead with me like I’m Yachty Every n***a with me got a body Bad mamacita call me papi Back to back Lams and the Raris Only thing I wear is red bottoms Free my n***a Long, the feds got him Standin’ on the sofa poppin’ bottles Crack a n***a head with a bottle Sippin’ lean, tryna ease my problems Run up on a gang of n***as, shot ’em Gucci gla**es, snakes on my collar Made these b**hes rake up every dollar She said she gon’ catch it, she gon’ swallow Had to switch it up, I’m on the road now I’m a stand up guy, I ain’t gon’ lay down Seventeen five on my feet Blowin’ money like I hang with Meech Louis V mixed with Supreme Hop out in Givenchy, oh it’s clean Gran Coupe, 2018 Try me, it’s gon’ be a murder scene Everything I say a n***a mean [Chorus: Lil Baby] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that ain’t enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of cla** and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that ain’t enough, she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that ain’t enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of cla** and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that ain’t enough, she want some more She want some more and some more [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Got four pockets full like I’m Baby Keep Twaun with me case they play me Goons at they door ’til they pay me Baby blue brand new Mercedes Six chocolate b**hes came from Haiti n***a never made the honor roll But the n***a made the Forbes List Hundred thousand on my left wrist Orange stones in a n***a mouth When the sun hit it look like Sunkist Big pendant ’round a n***a neck Talkin’ same size as a starfish And a n***a know k**ers, got k**ers n***a same kind as Scarface And a n***a ball like Hardaway And a n***a ball like Barkley And I put that on my soul, I got pictures up in Vogue I got b**hes always k**in’ sh**, they always at the moge I meant morgue, I don’t shop at the stores I don’t f** with these lame a** sorry a** who*es, on god [Chorus: Lil Baby] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that ain’t enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of cla** and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that ain’t enough, she want some more She want some more and some more Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that ain’t enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of cla** and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that ain’t enough, she want some more She want some more and some more [Outro: Lil Baby] I want S-O-M-E more I want S-O-M-E more I want S-O-M-E more, yeah