(Intro)
KE, wuddup ^!$$%?
Young Ca$h

Joey Galaxy
Win Squad
The 4th of July


(Verse)
I hop in back my Mercedes Benz and a ride hoe

Meet David Lynch and 2 bad hoes from Tallyho
Both keys in the door, man I scrape her mythical
Gold rims, gold chains but I'm racked up and I'm flexin hoe

Made it pop, 125, I'm in the trunk ^!$$%
Call that ^!$$% Pain, told him fill me one of them blunts, ^!$$%
Growing up from that boy Ca$h, get hit with that punk ^!$$%

I'm low key in my city but I stunt, I stunt ^!$$%
In VIP with that Rose, my whole team with that Rose
My cherry shot and I'm papered up and I owe it all to my oh yay

My baby color is red, right I got real ^!$$%s on the blue side? who do ride
We kill every club we go to ^!$$%, homicide


(Hook)
Nothing but foreign cars, Rollie ride by
Smoking California, getting high

Nothing but bad (*##$es in this VI
Pick on the bottles after 4th of july
We poppin bottles

(Pop, pop, pop, pop)
We poppin bottles, here come the smart fellows
(Pop, pop, pop, pop)

We poppin bottles, here come the smart fellows

(Verse)

Money still flyin everywhere
Win Squad, we everywhere
Yall #~!!@ ^!$$%s ain't never there

Duvall, LA, ATL, Kansas City
Real ^!$$%s gon link up
And we taking over in every city

Order up some mo bottles
So here come the fireworks
Haters watching from the outside but they know we keep them fireworks

(*##$es know that I ball cos they done see my proud work
You showin love and I'm showin love
Young Ca$h, that's how I work

In Vegas with them babies
Tryin to make my money double
Get club dreams with the whole team,

In MIA with my ^!$$% trouble
But that's mo bottles, mo squakles
You know we done ran through a couple rights

Posted that %#@! on Instagram and then instantly I got 1000 likes

(Hook)

Nothing but foreign cars, Rollie ride by
Smoking California, getting high
Nothing but bad (*##$es in this VI

Pick on the bottles after 4th of july
We poppin bottles
(Pop, pop, pop, pop)

We poppin bottles, here come the smart fellows
(Pop, pop, pop, pop)
We poppin bottles, here come the smart fellows


(Verse)
In the VI blowin herb, a half of hash and sip a herb

Murder blow some that serve, most these hoes know I don't work
Pullin up in foreign whips, ride the bike that's pullin a cow
This main hoe all on my dick

You never think she go with dough
Doin them sparkles on the way, it look like Independence Day
Hoes startin to starin hard like dibs on the interstate

Lames try to ease in close and affiliate
But they don't get admission, we is just who am in the streets
Moet Rose out the bottle ? my drink of choice

Pourin shots to supermodels, they blisten moist
Some energy, the real McCoy
Like a loose dog, I'm off the chain
LeBron James, run him in the pain
Plenty bottles, plenty bang


(Hook)
Nothing but foreign cars, Rollie ride by
Smoking California, getting high
Nothing but bad (*##$es in this VI

Pick on the bottles after 4th of july
We poppin bottles
(Pop, pop, pop, pop)
We poppin bottles, here come the smart fellows
(Pop, pop, pop, pop)

We poppin bottles, here come the smart fellows