Posse Lil Skies (Ft. Drakeo the Ruler)

[Intro: Lil Skies]
Yeah
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Ayy, ayy (Ayy, Slim with the sauce)

[Chorus: Lil Skies]
Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the fuckin' chopper swing, hittin' high notes

[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
Boomerang, yeah, I was cooking in the trap spot
Cops comin' and I hide the crack rock in my sock (Yeah)
I ain't goin' for nothing, nigga, had to get the Glock (Pew)
And when they runnin', I'ma pop them niggas on the spot (Mhmm)
Hahaha, I'm laughing to the bank, I'm gettin' money (Yeah)
I was looking at that lil' boy, he is so funny
I ain't tweeting shit on the internet, you better confront me (Bitch)
If you don't confront me, nigga, I'm gon catch a homi'
I got lots of money, lots on jewelry on my mommy (Yeah)
Gave her a house, I put her on the hills, she got the money (Oh shit)
Niggas hatin' on me, bitches talkin', they so ugly (Ew)
I don't want you ugly bitches, get the up fuck off me