Like Woah, Pt. 2 Rucci

[Intro]
(God damn it, Dupri)
(CJ, this beat so cold)
Okay, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, go, go, go, go, ayy, go

[Verse 1]
They done fucked around and got Rucci started (Yeah, I'm gone)
Hold on, I brought my Glock in the party (Ayy, what?)
Big dog, I'm with choppers, no Harleys (Huh?)
This beat by who? (Sorry Jaynari, ayy, go)
Gang, gang, yeah, I'm back in this bitch
Ayy, popped too many pills, don't know how to act in this bitch (Lil' Rucci)
Ayy, I'm with the Co and the Mackk in this bitch (Go, go, go, go, go)
I see you blowin' up her phone, yeah, I'm back with your bitch
Ayy, go, go, go, mic check (Mic check)
Diamonds dancing in the dark, it hit the light, yeah (Bling blaow)
She dick eatin', she ain't even seen the ice yet (Ayy, what?)
She got my name tatted, I ain't even pipe yet (What you say?)
I'm back on my dog shit, they got me fucked up (They got me fucked up)
Love none, trust none, keep my gun tucked (I keep my gun tucked)
Knuck' if you buck, that's gon' get you fucked up (Boom, baow)
Dropped a hit, got rich, I done lucked up (It's Rucci)

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm the one, not the two, 'cause I shine bright ('Cause I what?)
Big dog in this bitch, get your mind right (Yeah, do it)
Where the hood? Where the hood? Where the hood? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, like woah (Go, go, go, go, go, go)