Young Thug - Our Bars lyrics

[Verse:] New Bentley, not rentin' it Five hoes with me, they trickin' No splitin', bring it all You trippin', ho take it off Let them folks see what you got Take a n***a studio and bring it to my spot Roc Crew will make yo block hot Then hit the club and pop them and pop them Xans We Kind Krip k**as, not Ku Klux Klan I promise I don't love that hoes, but I love my man dem No h*mo tho, but I'm solo tho Cause thats how you get more dough tho I had them b**hes looking weird cause I let boo 4-4 shoe I didn't have mine on me that day so JimBo had to kick door You know we spend that cash everyday like we get 4-4 tho And free Obama f** them snitches haha like speedo Shoutout to 1426, my left wrist is a half a brick My right wrist is a whole brick, yo b**h on some more sh**, umkay Like young Future she know this, Im leaning with LeOtis I fly past, you floatin', umkay Yo young b**h with another b**h And another b**h and another b**h And another b**h and another b**h, they gay They ridin' round with Young Thug but they not gettin big They might get enough to get braids like cliche