Featuring: Dj Khaled
Birdman
Rick Ross
Jim Jones
[Intro: DJ Khaled]
I do this for this the hood, this the remix, the
Shawty Lo Foolish remix We Global now We Global now let's go
[Verse 1: Shawty Lo]
Way across the room steady trappin, like a movie
ay what's happenin, what u doin lo I'm just
laughin, how u laughin like ha-ha-ha, and I'm at
the palace I fly right by, yea ya G-5 I fly ah
close ya lids and dot ya eyes I'm a real bankhead
man that's no lie yea yea I done said before I'm a
real d-boy ya can't be me fo yea I'm like nah nah
laughin at ya suckas like ha-ha-ha!
[Verse 2: Birdman]
100, flyin down Martin Luther King in my new
machine, u see my toomps u kno I'm out gettin
green, ya kno the bling the red bling money team,
we stay fly blow a stack on some new jeans, we
stay foolish and I do it, yea I get the money
bought momma some new shit, the sun shine,
declared on big whips, a hunned carets stunna I'm
so hood rich, A-town hustla straight outta
bankhead uptown gangsta kno how to get paid old
daddy did it big in his days, my young niggas dey blast dem AK's.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Fly down south then nigga u stupid, numbah one on
billboard I top Snoop shit, I kno some things baby
you ain't cool with, BABY, BABY boss dey say I'm
ruthless, feeling like I'm bulletproof, that's
what you finna do, me I got a lot keys so I let
the camels swoop, stay gd-up, weak thugs me too
nigga I need love, boss let the chevy float yea
dey love me cali love, westside yea I'm bout it,
oh nigga TRILLA, TRILLA YEA WE STACKIN UP, my thug
niggas drug dealers we out here stackin up BOSS!
[Verse 4: Jim Jones]
It don't matter we still livin lavish, OOPS I drop
the top I must have been embrassed my bad, in ten
cars, some in different language, do my chores and
hit tha doos cause I get the vanguage, I'm a g
heavy out faster, my hands out, watch out, heavy
out backsplash, festival the cream was in Alaska,
BIG UPS TO ALL MY TRAPPERS, gettin haevy in a new
ride I act a fool by the poolside that's how I do
hide, doin my time and we don't do the lines,
times that by 4, it must be 2 sides.
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Rick Ross
Jim Jones
[Intro: DJ Khaled]
I do this for this the hood, this the remix, the
Shawty Lo Foolish remix We Global now We Global now let's go
[Verse 1: Shawty Lo]
Way across the room steady trappin, like a movie
ay what's happenin, what u doin lo I'm just
laughin, how u laughin like ha-ha-ha, and I'm at
the palace I fly right by, yea ya G-5 I fly ah
close ya lids and dot ya eyes I'm a real bankhead
man that's no lie yea yea I done said before I'm a
real d-boy ya can't be me fo yea I'm like nah nah
laughin at ya suckas like ha-ha-ha!
[Verse 2: Birdman]
100, flyin down Martin Luther King in my new
machine, u see my toomps u kno I'm out gettin
green, ya kno the bling the red bling money team,
we stay fly blow a stack on some new jeans, we
stay foolish and I do it, yea I get the money
bought momma some new shit, the sun shine,
declared on big whips, a hunned carets stunna I'm
so hood rich, A-town hustla straight outta
bankhead uptown gangsta kno how to get paid old
daddy did it big in his days, my young niggas dey blast dem AK's.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Fly down south then nigga u stupid, numbah one on
billboard I top Snoop shit, I kno some things baby
you ain't cool with, BABY, BABY boss dey say I'm
ruthless, feeling like I'm bulletproof, that's
what you finna do, me I got a lot keys so I let
the camels swoop, stay gd-up, weak thugs me too
nigga I need love, boss let the chevy float yea
dey love me cali love, westside yea I'm bout it,
oh nigga TRILLA, TRILLA YEA WE STACKIN UP, my thug
niggas drug dealers we out here stackin up BOSS!
[Verse 4: Jim Jones]
It don't matter we still livin lavish, OOPS I drop
the top I must have been embrassed my bad, in ten
cars, some in different language, do my chores and
hit tha doos cause I get the vanguage, I'm a g
heavy out faster, my hands out, watch out, heavy
out backsplash, festival the cream was in Alaska,
BIG UPS TO ALL MY TRAPPERS, gettin haevy in a new
ride I act a fool by the poolside that's how I do
hide, doin my time and we don't do the lines,
times that by 4, it must be 2 sides.
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