With That (feat. Duke)

Yeah I'm so through with that I'm so through with that We got London on the Track Hundred bands, hundred bands Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it, man Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo) True the man, true the man, true to my nigga True Religion Buddha man (Woo) My money stack tall as Ludacris' afro And I swear I'ma shoot with that (Woo) I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that? Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Ooh) I'm so fresh like dish detergent If you not fresh you so through with that (So fresh) If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that Yes, you not cool, no, you not bool (What?) I don't give no damn, I'm not calling you boo My bitch, she a jewel You can't prove a point, boy, you know you so doomed (You dig?) You know you so doomed (Yeah) I swear I'm so lost with no clue Don't know what to do (What?) Over loud, over loud, I over loud on these niggas Ain't know how to milk these cows She made that dick grow, now, it big like a tower Yow, front pockets filled up with bands, no Bible Hundred bands, hundred bands Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it, man (Woo) Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast I'm so faster than Sonic man (Woo, woo) True the man, true the man, true to my nigga True Religion Buddha man (True it, woo) My money stack tall as Ludacris' afro And I swear I'ma shoot with that (Sheesh, sheesh) I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that? Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Skrrt) I'm so fresh like dish detergent And if you not fresh you so through with that (Clean) If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that Pull up, hop out on the block They tuck in they tail, I go, "Who the clan?" (Cacaw, cacaw) We dressed in all-black I'm always on the road, just like a Uber man (I'm textin') We wrappin' and sendin' them packs Soon as they land we movin' em (Wrapped, shipped) Blame it on the OGs, they influenced me (I'm ridin' with felons) Ain't gonna count money nigga I ain't just made money, nigga (Ain't just met money, nigga) I put lipstick on the 'Rari, she say that's delicious (Skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr) Who that is in that Crown Vic? He look suspicious (Oh, him, shh) I just jugged a hundred pounds, I made a Hundred bands, hundred bands Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it, man Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo, woo) True the man, true the man, true to my nigga True Religion Buddha man (Sheesh, woo) My money stack tall as Ludacris' afro And I swear I'ma shoot with that (Yeah, sheesh, sheesh) I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that? Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that I'm so fresh like dish detergent If you not fresh, you so through with that (Fresh) If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that Yeah, you not cool with that No, you not cool with that No, you not cool with that Yeah