Mr Gaulden

(BJ on one) Ayy, what you on, four? (Huh, mmm-mmm, huh, huh, wow) Fuck they on? Lil Top (D-Roc) See you got them youngins pistol sparkin' And you ballin', Mr. Gaulden, yeah, yeah These bitches on you, they want you to be they father, yeah, yeah Know me, let them spin up out my brother Charger, yeah, yeah Fuck wrong with these niggas? I want all the problems, yeah, yeah (all) Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin' They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gauldеn Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin' Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome (woo) Made her bend it over, huh, then I bust it open Uh, I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia Uh, I'm so Northside, and they know I slump shit over (woo) Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my feet, or I'm gon' flip shit over Bitch, I'm NBA, so 4KT bitch, act like you ain't notice, ha! Know you see 'em dead, how my youngin' rollercoast 'em Point that bitch right at your head .45 better not test that corner Baow, baow, run down on 'em, baow, baow Now, do me on a other corner Had to put them hitters on 'em, ski'd up, we ain't got Corona I might pull up in a Hummer, like I'm motherfuckin' Stunna Like I'm XO, take your ho, I flip her, pass her to my youngin' I got too much fuckin' money, and they know I spend it on somethin' I ain't talkin' cashin' out Gravedigger know they drag him out (let's go) And I'm so manly now, ain't been gettin' into it wit' my mammy now 'Cause I got my own house, own car, big charm Nigga, check this AP out, pussy boy Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin' They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gauldеn Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin' Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome (woo) Made her bend it over, huh, then I bust it open Uh, I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia Uh, I'm so Northside, and they know I slump shit over (woo) Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my feet, or I'm gon' flip shit over Tell me how you been Mr. Gaulden, I'm rich as hell Tell me how you been Mr. Gaulden, don't say Kentrell This bitch tried to ask me 'bout her friend then my phone fell I been tryna calm down all my friends, the opps gon' tell I been on that Don P, not gin, watch who you tell Bitch, I got from off that boy, that's what you should go and tell Bitch, I grew up sellin' hard, now the label's clientele Bitch, I grew up real hard, show them I could never fail Slime's trailin' me wit' rods, why?, 'cause I ain't gotta tell Bitch, and you gon' tuck your tail 'Cause I know you soft as hell (bah! Bah!) Tell me, what's that smell? Deadmen, go to hell Call me Mr. Gaulden, long as you don't say Kentrell Baby, I can't even leave the crib, but I'm flossin' They been tryna find out where you been, Mr. Gaulden Baby, I'm with XO drinkin' sip, stop that callin' Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip, I'm so awesome Huh You already know what it is man Ayy, this YoungBoy, man, Mr. Gaulden Ayy, this Lil Top, whatever you want to call me Just don't call me Kentrell, don't call me broke, you heard me? Don't mix me wit' that pussy ass shit 'cause these niggas hoes, believe that nigga This a XO Lifestyle, bitch, huh I made her bend it over, then I buss it open I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they think I'm so Magnolia, baby But I'm Northside