Thor BlueBucksClan

[Intro]
(It's Loyalty)

[Verse 1: Jeeezy]
Glad everybody know we them niggas now (We them niggas)
She remindin' me of Pac how she get around (I get around)
I ain't fuckin' with you lames, man, you niggas clowns (Niggas lame)
She thought she was ready for me, now she breakin' down (Man, what happened?)
I got bad bitches arguin' on Twitter now (Yeah, they salty)
All the bitches I couldn't call, I can get 'em now (I can get 'em now)
I thought I could never fuck her, I could hit her now (I could hit her now)
Rolls seats got my lower back feelin' right (Feelin' right)
Probably somewhere in the hills, I be out of sight (Chillin')
Bitches flag me down in traffic, "You Obama, right?" (Yeah, that's me)
Pourin' deuces in my soda, I just need a Sprite (Sprite)

[Verse 2: BlueBucksClan DJ]
I just faced a whole 'Wood, got me feelin' right (Feelin' right)
Keep scorin' on these niggas, yeah, I'm really nice (Ayy, he nice)
BucksClan do what we want, nigga, fuck a price (Fuck a price)
All these stars in my ceiling keep on shinin' bright (Big Rolls)
Flex on these niggas, give 'em somethin' to see (Big flexin')
Double F's on my shoes, shirt double-G (Big Gucci)
Fuckin' on your bitch, ooh, she in love with me (She in love)
Quarterback, bitch, I ball, ain't no sub for me (Ain't no sub)
Now all these niggas lyin', sayin' they run with me (You don't run with me)
Now all these bitches cryin', wanna come with me (You can't come with me)
Yellow Lam' flyin', lookin' like a bumblebee (Bitch)
Yeah, I think I'm better than you niggas, you can't humble me (Lil' nigga)
Your bitch wanna smash me, I told her crumble me (Yeah, do it)
I bet my old bitch mad that she fumbled me (Haha, bitch)