[Intro]
Ayy, Ewell, I don't want no autotune (Ayy, you know lately)
Fuck all that shit, this how they want me to come (Sauce)
(We've been on a whole lotta gang shit, you know, never lane switch)
So this how I'm coming, yeah, aah (Gang-gang since potty train, all that shit, nigga)
Oh, this how you coming, too? (Nah, for real)
(Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil Riico Got The Sauce)
Gang-gang, turn up
[Pre-Chorus]
This a real nigga party, you cannot get in (Ooh)
Bussin' off the mid (Ooh), foe 'nem off the Xans (Bitch)
I can't shake yo' hand (Huh), no, I'm not yo' friend (Huh)
I don't fuck with rappers (Unh-uh), no, I'm not a fan, damn (Huh)
Niggas really shootin' on accident (Ooh)
I can't make this shit up (I can't), I cannot pretend (Nah), damn (For real)
And I heard you know who shot yo' mans (Pussy, hahahaha)
You ain't tryna slide, so don't be actin' like you is (Pussy, aah)
[Chorus]
'Cause if you gon' slide, pussy nigga, then slide then (Slide, slide)
Let me see some fuckin' shots fired then (Grrah, daah, daah)
Make me shoot that crib up you hidin' in (Bah, bah, bah)
Don't wanna hear them loud sounds, then be quiet then (Aah, bitch)
[Verse 1]
You don't wanna hear that frrt, then shh (Frrt, 'rrah)
'Fore I sneak up on you wit' that pew-pew-pew, uh (Ooh)
Ridin' with that wish-a-nigga-would (Huh, skrrt)
This right here'll turn a nigga name into a hood, huh
Bumped into a bitch I knew in high school (Bitch)
Look, been tried to fuck you, bitch, you past due (Bitch)
You remember you was dissin' in the classroom, huh, huh (Bitch)
Now you tryna top me in the bathroom, huh
You wasn't out here with the gang, bitch, ya lied (Aah)
You wasn't duckin' from the 12, totin' the iron (Aah, bitch)
I can't trust you, bitch, if you not one of mines (Nah, nah, nah)
We don't need no new niggas, yeah, bitch we fine, hah (Money)
Ayy, Ewell, I don't want no autotune (Ayy, you know lately)
Fuck all that shit, this how they want me to come (Sauce)
(We've been on a whole lotta gang shit, you know, never lane switch)
So this how I'm coming, yeah, aah (Gang-gang since potty train, all that shit, nigga)
Oh, this how you coming, too? (Nah, for real)
(Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil Riico Got The Sauce)
Gang-gang, turn up
[Pre-Chorus]
This a real nigga party, you cannot get in (Ooh)
Bussin' off the mid (Ooh), foe 'nem off the Xans (Bitch)
I can't shake yo' hand (Huh), no, I'm not yo' friend (Huh)
I don't fuck with rappers (Unh-uh), no, I'm not a fan, damn (Huh)
Niggas really shootin' on accident (Ooh)
I can't make this shit up (I can't), I cannot pretend (Nah), damn (For real)
And I heard you know who shot yo' mans (Pussy, hahahaha)
You ain't tryna slide, so don't be actin' like you is (Pussy, aah)
[Chorus]
'Cause if you gon' slide, pussy nigga, then slide then (Slide, slide)
Let me see some fuckin' shots fired then (Grrah, daah, daah)
Make me shoot that crib up you hidin' in (Bah, bah, bah)
Don't wanna hear them loud sounds, then be quiet then (Aah, bitch)
[Verse 1]
You don't wanna hear that frrt, then shh (Frrt, 'rrah)
'Fore I sneak up on you wit' that pew-pew-pew, uh (Ooh)
Ridin' with that wish-a-nigga-would (Huh, skrrt)
This right here'll turn a nigga name into a hood, huh
Bumped into a bitch I knew in high school (Bitch)
Look, been tried to fuck you, bitch, you past due (Bitch)
You remember you was dissin' in the classroom, huh, huh (Bitch)
Now you tryna top me in the bathroom, huh
You wasn't out here with the gang, bitch, ya lied (Aah)
You wasn't duckin' from the 12, totin' the iron (Aah, bitch)
I can't trust you, bitch, if you not one of mines (Nah, nah, nah)
We don't need no new niggas, yeah, bitch we fine, hah (Money)
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