ATL Curly J

[Chorus]
Whole lot of slime, whole lot of slatt
I know some niggas that won't make it back
I know some bitches I hit from the back
We gon' turn up Atlanta, the club where it's at
I'm just here to get paid, too many racks, not no minimum wage
Shawty think I'm a freak for a youngin my age
I'm really the hottest to blow up this way
On the way to the top, we just counting the days

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm like Drake, I could make any sound
Can't love no bitch that ain't dropping it down
Only want her, she the baddest around
You're not my bro, I don't fuck with a clown
I move real crazy when I'm off the Henny
Here to live lifе, I'ma turn up my twenties
Designеr the clothes, that's the shit that they sent me
Pass out the Backwoods, don't worry, got plenty
We don't got time to be beefing with niggas that can't even count up no cash
How you in love with all of these bitches inside of the club when you know it won't last?
I just came here to drip, woah
I'm going off on my sixth flow
I'm out here really just talking my shit, bro
Tell that bitch, "Get the fuck off of my dick," woah