Oooooh Future (Ft. Young Scooter)

[Intro: Future]
(Zaytoven)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Oh, I told that nigga I'd get that popstar (Wizard)
Oh, if she fine, I'll fly her (Tryna tell you)
Oh, and I spend a lot of caca
(Atlanta to motherfuckin' Atlanta, nigga)
Oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Future]
Doin' donuts, dash two hundred, oh
I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway, woah
Riding through the hood like hold up, oh
Hangin' out the window, spraying, woah, woah
I do the dash on these niggas, woah
I'm counting cash on 'em, woah, woah
I'm smokin' dope, I'm pourin' lean, woah
I break the bank, I broke the bank, woah

[Verse 1: Future]
I'm poppin' tags, he poppin' tags, he swaggy and I'm flashy
I drive the Rover like Denali, no exaggeration
Diamonds dancin' on my face and on my bezel face
Presidential status (Rollie)
I just whipped the coupe, the Bentley like I'm on a Banshee (Hold up)
Doin' a donut out of Magic, three-sixty, man (Man)
I'm poppin' tags, I drop a lil' cash, two-fifty, man (Man)
Freebandz, nigga, known to fuckin' get it, man (Man)
That's on my city, man
Sippin', I'm sippin' this gold rose
Whippin' the coupe like a wide body (Skrrt)
Hangin' out the window like, "Why, why?" (Yeah)
Lettin' it off on the other side (Other side)
I whip the whip from the other side (The other side)
I hit the scene like a homicide (Skrrt)
Splash, splash, I told the jeweler bring everything
My feet to the floor, I'm on everything (Yeah)