Lyrics

Ayo, Ian Yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Ayo, Ian) Yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah) I got red hair, don't care, pull up in that phase 2 (Yeah) You hate on me because I'm getting money, I don't blame you I told my shawty slide out with her friends, and she just came through (Came through) It might be a whole new year, I'm still the same dude (Woohoo) I'm feeling like it's nothing that I can't do (Woohoo) If your brother is a mark, then you a lame too (Woohoo) Take a trip to Mexico, we out in Cancun (Woohoo) And I'm still eating fried rice with the rangoon (Woohoo) I'm feeling like it's nothing that I can't do (Woohoo) If your brother is a mark, then you a lame too (Woohoo) Take a trip to Mexico, we out in Cancun (Woohoo) And I'm still eating fried rice with the rangoon (Woohoo) Had to take my time and get my bag up If Ian on the beat, I'm finna snap, they gotta pack up I'm feelin' just like Wick, I got twin uzis, better back up Say they best friends like the City Girls, they bet' not act up I got kHaraktur on my sweater You talkin' on gang you might get wet up You could do it, but I bet I could do it better I just sit back and mind my business countin' cheddar I got red hair, don't care, pull up in that phase 2 (Yeah) You hate on me because I'm getting money, I don't blame you I told my shawty slide out with her friends, and she just came through (Came through) It might be a whole new year, I'm still the same dude (Woohoo) I'm feeling like it's nothing that I can't do (Woohoo) If your brother is a mark, then you a lame too (Woohoo) Take a trip to Mexico, we out in Cancun (Woohoo) And I'm still eating fried rice with the rangoon (Woohoo) I'm feeling like it's nothing that I can't do (Woohoo) If your brother is a mark, then you a lame too (Woohoo) Take a trip to Mexico, we out in Cancun (Woohoo) And I'm still eating fried rice with the rangoon (Woohoo) I'm feeling like it's nothing that I can't do (Woohoo) If your brother is a mark, then you a lame too (Woohoo) Take a trip to Mexico, we out in Cancun (Woohoo) And I'm still eating fried rice with the rangoon (Woohoo) Yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, ah
Writer(s): Arturo Lamotta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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