Over Here Rae Sremmurd (Ft. BoBo Swae)

[Chorus]
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, world class bitches over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi]
Why you over here? (Why are you over here?)
Sremm over here (Sremm life)
Broke niggas all in the club but they ain't over here
Nah they ain't with the set
I make it rain til she wet
I sign my name on her chest
She kiss the G's on my belt, she Gucci
If I'm in the club I own it
If it ain't gas, I don't want it
Your bad bitches look borin'
My bad bitches look foreign
Them green guys like a green light, them bad bitches be goin'
I fucked your girl last night
And my niggas fucked her this mornin'
Charlie Sheen is my clone, can they fuck with us? No
Red carpet my home, VIP is my throne
Take me out of my zone I'ma take your ho
All my niggas on go, everything on go