Rich Gang - See You lyrics

[Intro] Hey, YSL Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah [Hook] I got the streets in a head lock I got your b**h in leg lock I do not f** with the fakers F-150, I bed her All of my n***as gon' get it We gon' bust it down and split it Fast food I want the chickens Igloo I freeze the city I can see you in a Bentley In the back like Oprah Winfrey Umbrella like Mr. Bentley My dick be sniping these b**hes I'ma make it rain on her forehead f** you pay me just like Uncle Sam said Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head You can't get the picture but the cam did [Verse 1] Pull up in nuthin' but big bodies On top like Scotty 2 Hotty Load up the fire then I light it Shootin' sh** get me excited Double C cups, f** the titties, I try it Piece of me inside her mouth call it trident n***a having s** on a boat I got my water on, I need me a float I am, the black kid where is all my folks I slimed them out then I left 'em on the shore I got bands on me, yes I meant plural I am, so fresh man I feel like I'm a tourist And I want 50 whole bands for a chorus Everytime I ball you know that I'ma score Please take off them drawers man you making Thug bored I'ma hit the showroom and make a damn flood Man, I wonder why all them n***as important Man my ice is water like a cosa nostra I swear to swear to god baby I'm a big slime, already told you [Hook] I got the streets in a head lock I got your b**h in leg lock I do not f** with the fakers F-150, I bed her All of my n***as gon' get it We gon' bust it down and split it Fast food I want the chickens Igloo I freeze the city I can see you in a Bentley In the back like Oprah Winfrey Umbrella like Mr. Bentley My dick be sniping these b**hes I'ma make it rain on her forehead f** you pay me just like Uncle Sam said Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head You can't get the picture but the cam did [Verse 2] I won't lay down 'til there's ice in my ears I won't drink it unless it syrup don't want beer Ain't in no prision but when I appear You see my diamonds from far but I'm near Blingin', I'm blingin', my chopper gon' ring, yes I ring it Off em' no reason, I k** em on spot at Four Seasons Ice skating like Lupe Fiasco Ima stack then hundreds tall no Rango And I'm only 23 but I got stains though When we k** em we won't hold any remains though I'm f**ing Randy Savage Riding with the karats and the bad b**hes n***a must be a crip cause he drinking so much red, it ain't Actavis Ima start from the middle then I'm headin' to the top then I'm going deep all in that p**y Lil baby want all of my cream and you know its all white I'm mushy And you know her old man be a p**y a** n***a like a bookie Plus T.I. took it but I ate the cookie! [Hook] I got the streets in a head lock I got your b**h in leg lock I do not f** with the fakers F-150, I bed her All of my n***as gon' get it We gon' bust it down and split it Fast food I want the chickens Igloo I freeze the city I can see you in a Bentley In the back like Oprah Winfrey Umbrella like Mr. Bentley My dick be sniping these b**hes I'ma make it rain on her forehead f** you pay me just like Uncle Sam said Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head You can't get the picture but the cam did