Familiar (feat. Travi$ Scott & Fredo Santana)

That girl looked familiar

Real recognize real, that's familiar

I be riding the whip that ain't familiar

Getting to the money, that's familiar

Oh that's familiar

That can't be your girl, she familiar

If you ain't real we don't feel ya

Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar

Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar

My name in these streets, that's familiar

Got so many hoes I can't remember

Young rich **** with a temper

Double cup full of act, I be poured up

In the club, and my second chunked up

They know me so they show love

These hoe **** get no love

We going up like every night

I buck the beat on every flight

I met a bad bitch do threesomes

I said ok, I'll marry ya

Yeah, she know that I'm that ****

And if they say yo' name they not familiar

That girl looked familiar

Real recognize real, that's familiar

I be riding the whip that ain't familiar

Getting to the money, that's familiar

Ooh that's familiar

That can't be your girl, she familiar

If you ain't real we don't feel ya

Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar

Icy slopes, groupies on a boat, seen that before

Saint Laurent, mixing Uniqlo

I know that ain't your hoe (Straight up)

But goddamn it, I'm so outlandish

I'm beatin' all my ****, and that building so outstanding

Just Lil' John Does he chasin' what's familiar

Had no car and they come scoop me in that rental

Times are simple, now bitches coming andale, andale

I'm passing out state to state

Every day my birthday

I'm pilin' up, cake to cake

I'm a snort addict, whore addict

And I'm a porn star attraction

This feel like the All Star Game

With Sylvester Stallone action

I need two Ms. Jacksons

A full pack of Magnums

We ran a train, I ran her out

You took her out, we see you out

Goddamn

That girl look familiar

Real recognize real, that's familiar

I be riding the whip that ain't familiar

Getting to the money, that's familiar

Ooh that's familiar

That can't be your girl, she familiar

If you ain't real we don't feel ya

Say my name to these hoes, that's familiar

I see that bitch everywhere, I swear that bitch see things

I seen that bitch somewhere, I think it was the Heat game

You know I peeped her feet game, she had up on them red things

She took me to the back, introduced me to her head game

Can't trust these bitches

I swear these hoes familiar

She kissed you

But swallow all my children

I swear to God, these hoes be fucking anyone

I swear to God, these hoes be fucking anyone

Real shit, I ain't worried about shit 'cause that money shit I chase, I chase

Real shit, I ain't worried about a bitch 'cause half of these bitches be basic (Be basic)

Real shit, I ain't worried about shit in the club gettin' wasted gettin' wasted

Real shit, I ain't worried about shit I'm drinkin' liquor no chaser, what?

That girl looked familiar

Real recognize real, that's familiar

I be riding the whip that ain't familiar

Getting to the money, that's familiar

Ooh that's familiar

That can't be your girl, she familiar

If you ain't real we don't feel ya

Say my name to these hoes that's familiar