That Yung Chase - Shabba (Remix) lyrics

Verse 1: Uh SSB Look Short n***a bout my money tall,dick long yeah your b**h small She still ride it, she crying, she dying, she flying not for you now you pissed off She ridin with the clique dawg These cats need to cuff they b**h dawg Doub S to the B your b**h all up on me, she loosened up G, cause she off them mollies Now a** is on me, she poppin p**y She wanted the D but I told her to leave, Now me and my n***as smoking on tree I pa**ed it to Y, he pa**ed it to O, then A was like yo where the f** is my blow Cough, cough then pa** out from the smoke What you didn't know? n***as fallin for hoes We don't love them hoes, my yout that's how it go Bo! Roll up Smoke Up f** the world you can't control us Double S your clart knows us Only f** with bad b**hes, keep em on they knees, they praying they s**in D Psht I ain't payin they do it for free Buss in her mouth there go me pickni Got a bad b**h f** with me, tell em don't f** with me like I'm! Hook: Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Four gold chains like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Two bad b**hes like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Verse 2: Sha! Sha! Sha! Rough hair but I talk smooth, bow down to the kings rule You wanna know how do my crew do? Might get yuh gyal and yah crew move Double S be the best in tha ends baby girl bring a friend 3 is a crowd so bring 2 instead On top of the world boy I'm feeling un-dead If I died now then I'd prolly just just smile Yawn for a while then f**in zone out Then wake up, f** ya face up, straight up I'm danger-ed cuzz you don't want see the beast hunt Cah when the beast's munch you garn see blud f** a vegan let the meat come, come Refrain: Shabba! Yeah, come get with the skinny n***as b**h Yeah, rollin with that double S B, B, B uh Shabba! Hook Verse3: Youngest n***a, but I think old, truth told left the paper wanna see gold In a city full of warmth but me heart cold, and I'm a Outkast I be stunnin so Ice Cold Like Austin homie we flossin, my n***as they mackin, the realest be packin Other side be lackin, 2DopeBoyzInACaddy She want the D, I be the Dynamite Trick Daddy uh Yo Damz he be grindin all day, paved way for the strugglers ay Pimpin like we from the Bay Lovin girls don't pay You a nitty a** n***a, tahm bout tappin trigga, tahm bout he swag on trilla But he ain't know the Underground Kingz ain't that a b**h! Call me Kim Possible like Wade yo what's the sitch? Woah oh uh Pinky ring I be wearin dem, fly kicks we be wearin dem um Your girl she be wantin dem um To my African gyal dem um, with the bumpa dem gyal, my latina dem gyal dem um My Caribbean gyal dem um, A-Town Asian gyal dem um Throw it right back to the mandem Yah! I'm tryna show my banks, and I got it packed like Shabba,shabba ranks Gotta keep it G like my name is Shabba,shabba ranks On to my bro's roll it like Shabba Hook