By Chance lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Intro:]

World fucking premiere

[Chorus - Swae Lee:]

Bad bitch with a tan

Do you know one by chance?

Hundred bands in the Lamb

Do you have one by chance?

Need to see the Xan man

Do you know him by chance?

A Ziploc full of kush

Are you plugged in, by chance?

Bad bitch with a sun tan

Do you know one by chance?

Hundred bands in the Lamb

Do you have one by chance?

Need to see the Xan man

Do you know him by chance?

A Ziploc full of kush

Are you plugged in, by chance? Swae

[Verse 1 - Swae Lee:]

Pick a price for me, please

We can spend whatever

Camera lights bounce off my shiny bezel

Kill the lights, would you? I am on my level

Flexing like I've been up in the gym forever

All these bitches give me brain, damn they sure is clever

I took a bitch out, let her shop til she drop

All these big bags come at once like nonstop

Riding droptop so I can't even hotbox

We can spend whatever

Young Swae Lee, damn, check out my bezel

I blow lots of cash cause I won't live forever, do it

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:]

I'm coming through with cash, damn my pockets got a leech

You tryna roll with me, you gotta be a 10 at least

Mona Lisa with a Visa vibing to the beat

No she not a keeper, she just my little freak

Hotbox the coupe and we fucking in the Jeep

I do what I do, and the bitches dig it

Straight out the blue, I got your attention, she love it, man

Was it the coupe or the watch glistening?

I'm winning, mane, I'm winning, chain yellow like the Simpsons

I'm pimping like I'm Lennon, got a lot of foreign women

They can't control my spending, fuck it, I ain't got no limit

Tipping, Slim Jimmy!

We can spend whatever

[Chorus]

[Outro:]

Name a price, we can spend whatever

Since I am, let's spend forever

Since I lost, it's been forever

Yeah, we can spend forever, Swae

Look Alive lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

I'm so far out of sight

Sounds about right

I'm so far out of sight

Yeah that sounds about right

Sounds about right

Kill this cup, not my vibe

Be the highlight of my night

Look alive, look alive

We can start with something light

Look alive

I can get you so right

I just need an invite

I'm a smooth criminal

Michael Jackson moonwalkin'

Like I'm on a pill or somethin'

Five bitches 'round me, mane

It's 'bout to be a royal rumble

Hands up if you want the lumber

Hands up if your head the dumbest

Promise I'ma keep you cummin'

I get throwed out my mind

Grab a cup, catch a vibe

You look at me and you see big diamonds

I pressed the button on the coupe

The ceilin' go behind me

I'm so far out of sight

Yeah that sounds about right

Sounds about right

Kill this cup, not my vibe

Be the highlight of my night

Look alive, look alive

We can start with something light

Look alive

I can get you so right

I just need an invite

You my target, no doubt

Somethin' 'bout you really stood out (poke it out!)

Come here, baby, cause you got three strikes

Come here, baby cause you got what I like

Lit from head to toe (like Bic!)

We can pour us a cuatro

Kick back, we can roll

I'ma stay rollin' indo

Shoppin' spree before breakfast

Yeah we stay in the latest

I'ma see to it, that you go crazy

Don't think I'm here to judge you

I'ma rock you like a baby

Turn you out, yeah I'm that one

I'ma get you where I want you

I'm so far out of sight

Yeah that sounds about right

Sounds about right

Kill this cup, not my vibe

Be the highlight of my night

Look alive, look alive

We can start with something light

Look alive

I can get you so right

I just need an invite

Black Beatles lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Swae Lee and Gucci Mane:]

Black Beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys

Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike Will!

Sent flowers but you said you didn't receive them.

But you said you didn't need them.

[Swae Lee:]

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know of me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Gettin' so cold I'm not blinkin'

What in the world was I thinkin'?

New day, new money to be made

There is nothing to explain

I'm a fucking black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal

Rocking John Lennon lenses like to see 'em spread eagle

Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table

Screaming, "Everybody's famous."

Like clockwork, I blow it all

And get some more

Get you somebody that can do both

Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling

But she think she love me

I think she trollin'

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know of me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Gucci Mane:]

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes

A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe

A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo

Black man, yellow Lamb', red light, go!

(catch up!)

They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door

There's so much money on the floor we buying school clothes

Why you bring the money machine to the club for?

And pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo

I eurostep past a hater like I'm Rondo

I upgrade your baby mama to a condo

My Chapos servin' yayo to the gringos

Black Beatle, club close when I say so

[Swae Lee:]

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know of me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Slim Jxmmi:]

She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer

Your body like a work of art, baby

Don't fuck with me, I'll break your heart, baby

DnG on me, I got a lot of flavor

15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters

I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters

I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player

I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80's

I've been blowin' OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated

I can't worry about a broke nigga or a hater

Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

[Swae Lee:]

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know of me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Shake It Fast lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Juicy J)

Must be nice

Ear Drummers

Sremmlife

Mike Will

(Mike Will Made It)

Rae Sremmurd

Uncle Jxm in this motherfucker

Bad bitches do it big in this motherfucker

Let's go!

Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast

Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Bitch shake that ass like I'm Too Short

And that bitch spendin' cash like it's a new sport

I'm in the bitch blowin' gas like it's a new sport

Ball so hard that I need two courts

I'm goin'

Let me see you get nasty, make that ass clap

You gon' let me hit you with this wood or not?

Young nigga comin' straight through with the guap

Got a bitch in Hollywood, she good with the top

Pussy pop, pussy pop

Show me that you're worth spendin' all this guap

Uncle Jxmmi tryna bring the freaks out

If they can make that ass clap let me see it now

Let me see it now, let me see it now

Baby bust it open like she from the south

She gon' break a nigga whole bank account

But she with some bouncers so she ain't playin' round

Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast

Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast

[Swae Lee:]

Well I done got the whole spot on flood watch

I can tell she ain't never-ever missed a squat

Zig-zags in my pocket I'm afraid of pot

I'ma egg her on because she dancin' on my crouch

Niggas third wheelin' tryna cock-block

Young Swae in this bitch playin' with a fat knot

I wanna hit the bottom girl and your best friend

I brought a check in, that's what I call checkin' in

You know it's lit

Do the splits

New phone, who dis

Like my Porsche Carrera old girl see a brick

She gon' shake it cause we mean somethin' to the city

Every time she contort it, I support it

I see some broke niggas tryna put they dough together

I get to ballin' like Kobe in the fourth quarter

So much money on me I can't even get it sorted

Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast

Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast

[Juicy J:]

Let me say you bust it, shake it like a wet bucket

Shake it like you at the crap table feeling lucky

Shake it like some pancake mix in the morning

Let me see you do it on that dick cause I'm horny

Shake the panties off, baby girl, don't be boring

Never mind, the cameras girl, I swear we're not recordin'

She ain't got no gag, shawty, swallow all that pipe

No wonder why a nigga in the club tryna fight

Shawty do it all, it should be against the law

Lockjaw, she can suck a bowling ball through a straw

Gon' shake that ass, make it rain, make it splash

Outta cash, bout to swipe my black card between her ass

Me you, and you, let's do what it do

Leave this bitch then go get us a room

The bang-bang-bang like John Witherspoon

And we ain't wakin' up till tomorrow afternoon

Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast

Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, girl shake it fast

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' cash

Don't be playin' when you see us, see us spendin' fast

[Juicy J:]

I know a little freak from Hollywood

Sucks on dick, does it real good

Set The Roof lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Lil Jon)

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof, we set the roof

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof, we set the roof

We set the roof on fire

If I'm not mistaken, all my niggas made it

Two-three's on my feet then I pump fake em

Baby girl grab the cuervo then french kiss it

Swae Lee mister could have took your bitch quicker

Hottest niggas on the planet got the place lit up

Fly niggas got expensive taste sight and touch

I am not your nigga, you got me fucked up

Bought your bitch the bra to make her tits sit up

I only fit in with the niggas who's staying down

Money talks, you just poppin' off at the mouth

If I'm the topic, then the conversation heated

Rae Sremm gettin' booked up in every city

Splash her with cash, had to spaz on the waiter

She fucked up my order three times in a row, woah

I'm good on gas, I just filled up my tank

Now let's fill up her head and let's see if she chokes

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof, we set the roof

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof, we set the roof

We set the roof on fire

Two bad bitches swimmin' in my bed

Off with the head, off-off with the head

Young Slim fuckin' bitches in my infrared

Come and hit the propane, I just lit the gas

Young wild niggas, livin' fast

Stashing money in a brown paper bag

We set the roof on fire, then we flood it out

We just threw the money up, we ain't even count it

Shake it like a seizure, buzzin' in my speeder

Girl I'm buzzin' off the gasoline it's fuckin' up my speech

I'm a million dollar nigga, baby nothin's out my reach

I'm a million dollar nigga like I hit the lottery

Splash her with cash, had to spaz on the waitress

She fucked up my order three times in a row

I'm good on gas, I just filled up my tank

Now let's fill up her head and let's see if she goes

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof, we set the roof

We set the roof on fire

We set the roof, we set the roof

We set the roof on fire

Came A Long Way lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Now, grind like a rich nigga

Shine like a rich nigga

Ridin' round town, hey, hey

Ridin' round town, top down

Like a rich nigga

Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey

Choppin' all the bad bitches

Wanna come around

Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey

Pop a lil tab

Now I'm feelin' real real

Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday

Wish a nigga would say

I ain't got cash

Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey

In the strip club

Magic City, what's up

What's really goin' down in the A? Hey

Out in LA, out-out in LA

Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey

You know how we do it man

You know how we do it

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Came a long way from the silk

Livin' on the edge, I don't never slip

Strippers in my bed, tryna flip

Tryna get that bread, out that money clip

All the young niggas what I represent

Pockets on swole cause I stay committed

Let my top down when I'm in the city

It's a celebration when I'm in the city

Yeah, all my niggas here

Feel like we 100 deep in here

I keep it real with ya, if you keep it real

I can't worry 'bout the hate cause the money real

If you from the bottom, you know how I feel

Pocket full of money, everything chill

Through the bullshit, I remain ill

Through the bullshit, I remain real

Now, grind like a rich nigga

Shine like a rich nigga

Ridin' round town, hey, hey

Ridin' round town, top down

Like a rich nigga

Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey

Choppin' all the bad bitches

Wanna come around

Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey

Pop a lil tab

Now I'm feelin' real real

Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday

Wish a nigga would say

I ain't got cash

Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey

In the strip club

Man, just see me, what's up

What's really goin' down in the A? Hey

Out in LA, out-out in LA

Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey

You know how we do it man

You know how we do it

Young nigga, I done came a long way

[Swae Lee:]

What a journey

All the broke shit don't concern me

Chinchilla hella furry

Catch me on a yacht eatin' curry

I don't do drugs, naw, I don't do drugs

I'm the motherfuckin' drugs, do me

Bad bitch dancin' in my head like

She say she wanna fuck, and I told her feel free

I got a new spot in Cali, but I can't tell you the addy

Cause I stay up on the road

If I ever write a book about the shit I been through

It'd be the greatest story ever told

She get money off the floor

We gettin' paid like so

Backwood in my ear, LV money clippin'

If you see the state trooper, man, hit it

Now, grind like a rich nigga

Shine like a rich nigga

Ridin' round town, hey, hey

Ridin' round town, top down

Like a rich nigga

Wishin' that somebody say hey, hey

Choppin' all the bad bitches

Wanna come around

Man you know I'm tryna make her body break, hey

Pop a lil tab

Now I'm feelin' real real

Now I'm feelin' real flood everyday

Wish a nigga would say

I ain't got cash

Man, I throw all the 100s in your face, hey

In the strip club

Man, just see me, what's up

What's really goin' down in the A? Hey

Out in LA, out-out in LA

Secret Sunday, hangin' with your babes, hey

You know how we do it man

You know how we do it

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Came a long way

Young nigga, I done came a long way

Now That I Know lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Don't do

EarDrummers

Don't do

(Mike WILL Made It)

[Swae Lee:]

Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you

My bitch on the side just told me to forget you

Quit tellin' the world that I deal with you

That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do

So much for a dream come true

So this is what we've come to?

If you want to go, fuck you

I don't know what it is about these bitches

Maybe it's me listenin' to the radio

Kickin' it is this good dope

That I chose to roll with these bad hoes

And I can't complain

I came up, came up on y'all hoes and I'm not ashamed

Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong

Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong

Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong

Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong

Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you

My bitch on the side just told me to forget you

Quit tellin' the world that I deal with you

That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do

So much for a dream come true

So this is what we've come to?

If you want to go, fuck you

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Two middle fingers

It ain't nothin' to forget you

I blocked your number, can't call my phone

And I'm with some other bitches

She a player like me

Try to leave a nigga on E

Had the kip trippin', OD

Bounced back to the old me

I shoulda listened to the homies

Hit it then quit it then went about my fuckin' business

But I was fuckin' with lil momma, that was my decision

And I wouldn't really listen to nobody else opinion

You tell your girls you're done with me

But I know you fuck with me

Cause these other niggas inconsistent

And these other niggas ain't Jimmi

[Swae Lee:]

Of course I want to lie and say I don't miss you

My bitch on the side just told me to forget you

Quit telling them hoes that I chill with you

That's what niggas do, that's what niggas do

So much for a dream come true

So this is what we've come to?

If you want to go, fuck you

Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong

Somethin' went wrong, somethin' went wrong

Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong

Somethin' went wrong, terribly wrong

Now that I know, now that I know

Now that I know, now that I know

Now that I know, now that I know

Now that I know, now that I know

(Haha, Swae Lee)

I can't love you

I can't love you

Take It Or Leave It lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Swae Lee:]

I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it

I saved some room for you, take it or leave it

I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it

I got love for you, take it or leave it

I know you pick up on the very first ring

Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen

I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it

Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it

She wanna ride

I just want some time when I'm fried

She bad as fuck

But I know she would bury me alive

Just say that it's dead

If you wanna live on a lot

If you get in the mood

I want you to keep me in mind

I got the booze, we can rendezvous

Jump inside, baby, we can cruise

Don't be led by the goddamn fools

Yeah, right beside me, you cannot lose

I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it

I saved some room for you, take it or leave it

I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it

I got love for you, take it or leave it

I know you pick up on the very first ring

Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen

I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it

Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Remember how you held me down

When all I had was a vision

I could cop a model bitch but

You the one that I'm missin'

Girl, I hope you get this message

And I pray that you hit me

Cause you the one that's on my mind

Late night when I'm driftin'

Pour a shot for me, pour a shot for you

I'm still around cause I fuck with you

Just say the word, we can go missin'

Long as we together, it don't make a difference

[Swae Lee:]

I spill the cup for you, take it or leave it

I saved some room for you, take it or leave it

I gotta crazy view, take it or leave it

I got love for you, take it or leave it

I know you pick up on the very first ring

Let's go somewhere where we can just be unseen

I'm reachin' out to you, take it or leave it

Reachin' out to you, take it or leave it

Do Yoga lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Swae Lee:]

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Caught shawty in the rover, she said she a smoker

But the girl ain't a roller, shawty colder than a cola

She don't even want me, cause she want my nigga Bola

All she wanna do is fuck and smoke my doja

Ain't that some shit? I'm lovin' that chick

She a die hard fan of that dick, she want a pic

Stretched out in the front, stretched out in the back

Stretched out my pocket, stretched out my sack

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

[Slim Jimmy:]

When the beat drop 'pon the river

Uncle Jim, I'm a real lady killer

Throw it back, make me feel like a winner

Throw it back, make me feel like a winner

I been eyeing you for a minute

Girl you bad and you handle your business

Ass fat, tights barely can fit you

Went to college, coulda been a stripper

(But she ain't a stripper)

Thinking 'bout the money when she doin' yoga keep her motivated

She ain't outchea chasin' niggas, lookin' crazy, that shit overrated

Light the blunt, yeah, we getting faded

Ease your mind, let me relax you baby

Know the world can be intimidating

I know the world can be intimidating, hey

[Swae Lee:]

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Say come a little closer

Sure wouldn't mind getting to know ya

Ain't no pusher over

Can I come put the mack on ya?

Fourteen hundred, I'll pull over

Fendi, pull over

Panties drop when I roll one

New chick, I'm a stunt on my old one

Two feet, seven hundred on both of 'em

Two girls, I'm cummin' on both of 'em

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

All my girls do yoga

All my girls do yoga, hey

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Then get high at night

Over Here lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Bobo Swae)

Over here, fireworks on bottles over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Over here, world class bitches over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Look over here, we got all the stars over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Why you over here? (Why are you over here?)

Sremm over here (Sremm life)

Broke niggas all in the club but they ain't over here

Nah they ain't with the set

I make it rain til she wet

I sign my name on her chest

She kiss the G's on my belt, she Gucci

If I'm in the club I own it

If it ain't gas, I don't want it

Your bad bitches look borin'

My bad bitches look foreign

Them green guys like a green light, them bad bitches be goin'

I fucked your girl last night

And my niggas fucked her this mornin'

Charlie Sheen is my clone, can they fuck with us? No

Red carpet my home, VIP is my throne

Take me out of my zone I'ma take your ho

All my niggas on gold, everything on gold

Over here, fireworks on bottles over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Over here, world class bitches over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Look over here, we got all the stars over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

[BoBo Swae:]

Chris Vernace red bottoms on the ball with the bottles no shots

We mergin' up the models, that's thots kissin' thots

I got a pocket full of condoms, I fucked your bitch yesterday

We do this shit every day, she got a tattoo of BoBo Swae

It's on her ass now

She like pink diamonds with the molly water, make her pass out

It's big bank when I'm in the club, I'm a walking lick

That's why I'm talkin' shit

So don't disrespect

Cause I'm with the set bitch

It's Hollyhood in the 'Ville, we all got the check

We, Swae, Mike, Miley Cyrus, made it mafia in this bitch

We got special effects, check the stats

You know what it is, we in this bitch, we in this bitch

Over here, fireworks on bottles over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Over here, world class bitches over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Look over here, we got all the stars over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Hakuna matata, I came in with my partners

Hakuna matata, I'ma red carpet walker

50 bad bitches drinkin' vodka like it's water

But who you know over here?

Oh your ho over here?

Ain't no joke over here

On the loud blowin' stronger than anybody you know

On got your ho on my ho

Oh the devil comin', now she on my culo

I'm Superman feein' supernatural, fuck two hoes (Clark Kent)

And you know who got the Hublots, makin' Batman signals in the air (Bruce Wayne)

I make 'em send 100 bottles to the section that's comin' for the quick check

My world class bitch takin' shot after shot cause she fully automatic with the clip

She bust it like a nina for the set and I

I'm swimmin' in your bitch rockin' from side to side

Over here, fireworks on bottles over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Over here, world class bitches over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Look over here, we got all the stars over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Over here, money don't mean nothin' over here

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Swang lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Um, it's nasty

Uh, it's nasty

Uhmm

Know some young niggas like to swang, uhmm

Know some young niggas like to swang

Know some young niggas like to swang

[Swae Lee:]

Know some young niggas like to swang

Know some young niggas like to swang

Big bank take little bank

Everyday spillin' up drank

She want the whole crew, shawty brave

When the money talks, what is there to say?

Blow away, watch it blow away

When I die can't take it to the grave

Hop out, drop, top, fuck y'all talkin' I need it right now

Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down

Gettin' dough ain't a thing change

Coasting, grippin' grain

Goin' through the money like a phase

Don't say my name in vain

I'm so glad that you came

All these bad bitches gettin' slain

Broke ass nigga get a clue

All these niggas know how we do

Know some young niggas like to swang

Know some young niggas like to swang

Big bank take little bank

Everday spillin' up drank

She want the whole crew, shawty brave

When the money talks, what is there to say?

Blow away, watch it blow away

When I die can't take it to the grave

Hop out, drop, top, fuck y'all talkin' I need it right now

Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down

[Slim Jxmmi:]

I know some young niggas from the bottom

They'll do anything for a dollar

I coulda went to school to be a doctor

But I dropped out and chose to be a baller

Switchin' lanes, spittin' game in my new drop

Still on a paper chase that don't ever stop

Everybody with me family, that's how we rock

Party at the mansion, we bout to flood the spot

Sremmlife!

[Swae Lee:]

Know some young niggas like to swang

Know some young niggas like to swang

Big bank take little bank

Everyday spillin' up drank

She want the whole crew, shawty brave

When the money talks, what is there to say?

Blow away, watch it blow away

When I die can't take it to the grave

Just Like Us lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

I see you, oh

She said I can't slow down

If I wanted to

We live for this shit, yeah

We truly do

I know you do

Oh, I know you do

I know you do too

Cause you just like us, yeah

You love that spotlight

That spotlight that never goes out

You call your friends up

Your ride us out and say, let's go out

You mix that drank off that drank up

And show all out

You wanna scream and shout

Ain't no turnin' down

It ain't no more daddy's little girl

Don't you feel like you can take on the world?

You ain't worried 'bout nobody sneak dissin'

You just glad to be the center of attention

Ay, gon' and put your hands up (Put 'em up, up, up)

Come and try this shit no more, tell me when you had enough

All the girls on the loose, fuck us up, up, up

We gon' tear this bitch up, who's with us, us, us?

I done seen stars a million times

And they only come out at night

How come they only shine bright at night?

Uh

Been around, seen stars all my life

They only come out at night

They only come out at night

Just like us

Woke up faded, still drunk from yesterday

Last night was crazy, last night was wavy

Came 100 deep, we wasn't even on the list

We was in the buildin', big bottles up in this

I'm in the moment, only thinkin' 'bout right now

You know the lifestyle, we up all night now

Come here baby, let me take you on a trip

Don't you love nights like this

I done seen stars a million times

And they only come out at night

How come they only shine bright at night?

Uh

Been around, seen stars all my life

They only come out at night

They only come out at night

Just like us, damn

You wanna scream and shout

You wanna scream and shout

It ain't no more daddy's little girl

Don't you feel like you can take on the world?

You wanna scream and shout

Ain't no turnin' down

She said I can't slow down

If I wanted to

We live for this shit, yeah

We truly do

I know you do

Oh, I know you do

I know you do too

Cause you just like us

Patti Cake lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Got the foreign whip sliding like it's on skates

On my way to see some ass shake (bitch)

Blow it in your face, that's patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Just throw them hundreds in your face (bitch)

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Please play patty cake on my zipper

She a winner, I'm a big tipper

Ass cash like a slot and I wanna play

Put some change in her cellar straight

Back to the house, Gucci gas mask on

I be dropping bands like they atom bombs, damn!

Hoes running to me andale

Say they tryna stay in Mandalay, damn!

With them other hoes, ratchet hoes, freaky hoes

Stripper hoes, nasty hoes, can't forget them classy hoes

All this petty money on the floor (bitch)

Do the patti cake on your tippy toes

How fast can you shake that ass?

How fast can I throw the cash?

I hope you can throw that ass as fast as I throw the bands

Them hoes can't judge your ass

Damn sure can't control your ass

I don't really know your ass

But I'ma have to show your ass

Got the foreign whip sliding like it's on skates

On my way to see some ass shake (bitch)

Blow it in your face, that's patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Just throw them hundreds in your face (bitch)

Make that ass clap, patti cake

So many hoes, so little time

Made a superstar status, now she skipping lines

Three point stance, go'n make that thing clap

Put your hands on your head, make that thing jump, bitch!

I got bands on standby

Soon as you set it off they gon' rain down

Let your friends pitch in, do the rain dance

I let my money talk for me, I don't got no pickup lines

I'm front row at your show tryna guess your size

My pockets fully loaded like I'm selling bean pies

I dropped a couple bands somewhere down the line

One question, why the hell you so damn fine?

How fast can I throw the cash?

How fast can you shake that ass?

I hope you can throw that ass as fast as I throw the bands

Them hoes can't judge your ass

They sure can't control your ass

I don't really know your ass

But I'm about to show your ass

Got the foreign whip sliding like it's on skates

On my way to see some ass shake (bitch)

Blow it in your face, that's patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Just throw them hundreds in your face (bitch)

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Skates

Shake

Cake

Shake shake shake shake, shake shake shake shake

Shake shake shake shake, shake shake shake shake

Shake shake shake shake, shake shake shake shake

Shake shake shake shake, shake shake shake shake

Pole Code lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Swae Lee:]

My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class

Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass

She follow the code, she don't fuck with hoes

She outta control, she fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, she follow the code

She follow the code, she fuck with the pole

Got a chick on the plane, she uno class: top notch

A flight was arranged, I need that ass, let me see it

I got bands, she got bands (she got grass)

And all her tags, say "Made in France" (Paris)

She touch down

I could've swore she's from the islands with that long hair

She blow that check on all designer and she don't care, nope

If them shoes ain't Red Bottoms then she won't wear (Rojo)

No you hoes won't compare

Damn, I respect you get money with me

Sexy with a bankroll, that's a perfect combination

Girl on girl action, dirty dancin' is a passion

She fuckin' with that pole but she not fuckin' with you ratchets

My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class

Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass

She follow the code, she don't fuck with hoes

She outta control, she fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, she follow the code

She follow the code, she fuck with the pole

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Flew my bitch in on a jet

Then I took her to the mall, let her shut that bitch down

All these other hoes just be actin' messy

Let her tell it, she don't need 'em

All these bitches actin' jealous

Man she move her body like a belly dancer, rollin'

She hop up on that pole, do acrobatics, yeah

She said, "Nigga throw that money, why you playin'?" Who?

I said, "Baby bust it open for Big Franklin"

Bust it!

I respect you get money with me

Sexy with a bankroll, that's a perfect combination

Girl on girl action, dirty dancin' is a passion

She fuckin' with that pole but she not fuckin' with you ratchets

[Swae Lee:]

My bitch in the Lamb', she flyin' first class

Designs on her bag, with designs on her ass

She follow the code, she don't fuck with hoes

She outta control, she fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole, she follow the code

She follow the code, she fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She follow the code, she fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She fuck with the pole

She follow the code, she fuck with the pole

Rae Sremmurd other songs:

 

Community D**k lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Flo Milli)

30, you a motherfuckin' fool, man

My nigga's fuckin' hoes (Hoes)

And it's got me all upset ('Set)

Sittin' here lookin' dumb

Twddlin' on my thumbs (Thumb, SremmLife)

A bitch can't even get mad (Mad)

I know this dog-ass nigga's trash

He fuckin' these hoes back to back

And it's makin' me really sad, oh (Yeah)

Community dick, dick, dick, dick (Buss it)

Community dick, dick, dick, dick

Community dick, dick, dick, dick

Community dick, dick, dick, dick, dick

Bust it open for me, ma'am

Do that trick on a dick, yeah, you know what to do

Go 'head, get that tip, girl (Tip, girl)

Dickin' these hoes back to back

I'ma text you off my iPad (Yeah)

She like rich niggas, ball players, even a few rappers

But they never did hit it like I did (Hit it)

Watch ya' tone with it, 'cause I get offended ('Fended)

In a sprinter so I'm never in a fender bender (No, oh)

My nigga's fuckin' hoes (Hoes)

And it's got me all upset (Hey)

Sittin' here lookin' dumb (Oh)

Twddlin' on my thumbs (Uh, text me back)

A bitch can't even get mad (Mad)

I know this dog-ass nigga's trash (You still up?)

He fuckin' these hoes back to back

And it's makin' me really sad, oh (Yeah)

Community dick, dick, dick, dick (Buss it)

Community dick, dick, dick, dick

Community dick, dick, dick, dick

Community dick, dick, dick, dick, dick

Why would I trip 'bout community's dick?

This nigga used to fuck with my bestfriend's sis

He hit me on the DM, he know I'm pretty as hell

I knew he looked familiar, 'cause it wasn't hard to tell

So I scrolled on his page and I seen Chantel

That's the one I caught him fuckin' in the hotel

His baby mama always wanna lurk on my page

He gon' be a hoe, that ain't never gon' change

What you mean I'm community dick?

It's a one night stand, so we both bein' slick

Been dickin' these hoes back to back

And I don't do monogamous relationships like that

I can't be caught up, 'cause I'm a single man

She say I'm for the community and I really am

She was classy, but I fucker her in the sprinter van

And when I stroke her from the back, she hit the runnin' man

My nigga's fuckin' hoes (Hoes)

And it's got me all upset ('Set)

Sittin' here lookin' dumb

Twddlin' on my thumbs (Thumb, SremmLife)

A bitch can't even get mad (Mad)

I know this dog-ass nigga's trash

He fuckin' these hoes back to back

And it's makin' me really sad, oh (Yeah)

Community dick, dick, dick, dick (Buss it)

Community dick, dick, dick, dick

Community dick, dick, dick, dick

Community dick, dick, dick, dick, dick

Denial lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Ooh, yeah

Yeah, yeah

I seen so many fairytale loves go bad (Yo)

Yeah (Uh, uh, hey)

I seen so many fairytale loves go bad (Bad)

I heard so many say they'll never love again (Again)

I walked away and I never turned back (Turn back)

It's not the first time, it won't be the last (Last)

Two new Pateks, but I'll never get the time we spent

I must confess, I ain't never loved a girl like this (Yeah)

It's worth a try (Try)

You in denial (Denial)

This was a vibe (Vibe)

You in denial (Denial)

Know you consider the nigga the way you smile (Smile)

I got a bitch that wants me cooped up in the house (The house)

This for my loyalist women who still around (Around)

Freakin' me out (Out)

I'm shuttin' down (Down)

Ice on ya body, just to see you clearly (Clearly)

Will you marry me, marry me, oops, I mean Amiri me (Amiri)

Took the Lamb, I ain't tryna be seen (Seen)

Close all the windows, she say I make her wanna scream (Scream)

I left my old bitch for a new chick (New chick)

I left my old crib, got some new whips (New whips)

I put Bottega on the French tips (French tips)

So call me anything except useless (Useless)

I seen so many fairytale loves go bad (Bad)

I heard so many say they'll never love again (Again)

I walked away and I never turned back (Turn back)

It's not the first time, it won't be the last (Last)

Two new Pateks, but I'll never get the time we spent

I must confess, I ain't never loved a girl like this

It's worth a try (Try)

You in denial (Denial)

This was a vibe (Vibe)

You in denial (Denial)

Put my pride aside and put some ice on my hand

Spent some time apart, but now we rocking again

I know the streets mad, see us in that G-Wag

Put her in a Hermes or Fendi, if she want that

Sometimes I wanna leave my shorty, but I can't

Stand of think of her bein' with another man

Fallin' out of love is like tryna quit a drug cold-turkey

Call the doctor up, I need open heart surgery

I cut the games off and got focused

I left my old life and got some bluechips

I reevaluated all my friendships

So call me anything except clueless (Slim Jxmmi)

I seen so many fairytale loves go bad (Bad)

I heard so many say they'll never love again (Again)

I walked away and I never turned back (Turn back)

It's not the first time, it won't be the last (Last)

Two new Pateks, but I'll never get the time we spent

I must confess, I ain't never loved a girl like this

It's worth a try (Try)

You in denial (Denial)

This was a vibe (Vibe)

You in denial (Denial)

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh (Yo)

Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh (Yeah)

(Hey) Slim Jxmmi, Swae Lee

(Ooh, ooh) Sremm life, four, five, six

Seven, eight, nine, ten, and beyond, yeah

Sremm life

Oh (Ooh, ooh)

(Ooh, ooh) Aye, Randy, I need a napkin

(Ooh, ooh, ooh) Sremm life, four

Finger Food lyrics - Rae Sremmurd & Duke Deuce

Uh

Honorable court, suck me 'til she lose her tooth (Yeah, two)

(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

Climb up in the DJ booth (Uh)

Yeah, booth

Yeah, this that shit we lose it to (Yeah)

Hey, rules (Rolling Loud)

Hey, yeah

Pourin' drank and smoke, I come in handy (Handy)

Fuck it, blank out, new armored car like Humvee (Humvee, yeah)

Edible hoes (Hoes) with me, they eye candy (Yeah)

All she wanna do is fuck on a sand beach

And woah (Woah)

Climb up in the DJ booth (Yeah, yeah, uh)

Stand up in that photo coupe (Huh?), huh? (Huh?)

Suck me 'til she lose her tooth (Talk, loose, loose, off)

Eat that bread up like it's finger food (Ayy, food)

Bring more bottles, I'm on the stage

Shawty claustrophobic, she might faint (Faint, yeah)

Bitch, I'm high (High) in the stars (Stars)

I might run (Run) through the wall (Wall)

Area-51, I'm outer space (Yeah)

Need some more pockets, I'm out of space (Space)

Bitch, I'm high (Ooh), I see stars (Stars)

I might run from the laws (Woo), law (Yeah)

Stars in the roof but I'm on Mars

I put the bitch top four (Four)

I'm on the roof, top floor (Floor)

Rippin' them big boy toys

Couple bad hoes on the corner (Uh)

Pockets on 'roids ('Roids)

Niggas ain't makin' no noise (Uh, mm), yeah

Pourin' drank and smoke, I come in handy (Handy)

Fuck it, blank out, new armored car like Humvee (Humvee, yeah)

Edible hoes with me, they eye candy

All she wanna do is fuck on a sand beach

And woah (Woah)

Climb up in the DJ booth (Yeah, yeah, uh)

Stand up in that photo coupe (Huh?), huh? (Huh?)

Suck me 'til she lose her tooth (What the fuck?, uh, uh)

Eat that bread up like it's finger food (Ayy, ayy)

Shawty want shots, keep it comin' (Keep it comin')

Duke Deuce, I'm a star, I'm a [?] (I'm a [?])

Big drip, no leak from my head to my feet (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

I went down to my drawers, that's money (That's money)

It's a college lifestyle, who the drunkest? (Who the drunkest?)

Wanna come to my house? We fuckin' (We fuckin')

If you ain't, that's cool, don't mean to sound rude

But I ain't givin' my time for nothin' (Ayy, ayy)

Young and reckless, put the pedal to the metal, let it rock (Rock)

Bitch, you know we crunk as hell, hittin' donuts in the lot (Skrrt)

You ain't get that private message, you can't pull up to the spot (Spot)

Bitches comin' out they clothes, it ain't really even hot (What the fuck?)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

I don't ever do the mini-move (No way)

I'm just mixin' up my dranks just like they chemicals (Mix)

Double stuff my backwood and let's go to the moon (Let's go)

Gasoline gon' give me wings just like Red Bull (He sippin')

I need two billion dollars and some head too (Mwah, mwah)

That new Balenciaga fit me proper (Leave me right, man)

Bitch saw me when I was broke and I had nada (Goddamn, goddamn)

Might've would called me static 'cause of the way I shocked her

Pourin' drank and smoke, I come in handy (Handy)

Fuck it, blank out, new armored car like Humvee (Humvee, yeah)

Edible hoes with me, they eye candy (Yeah)

All she wanna do is fuck on a sand beach

And woah (Woah)

Climb up in the DJ booth (Yeah, yeah, uh)

Stand up in that photo coupe (Huh?), huh? (Huh?)

Suck me 'til she lose her tooth (Talk, loose, loose, off)

Eat that bread up like it's finger food (Ayy, uh)

Uh

Look Alive (Remix) lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Migos)

(EarDrummers)

[Swae Lee:]

(Hey) I'm so far out of sight

Sounds about right

(Mike Will Made It)

Hey (hey) hey

I'm so far out of sight (yeah)

Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)

Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)

Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)

Look alive, look alive (woah)

We can start with something light (look alive)

I can get you so right (yeah)

I just need an invite (hey)

[Offset:]

(Offset)

I'm 'bout to get it right

Sippin on kryptonite, fuckin yo bitch tonight (fuckin yo bitch)

Let's take a trip tonight, us on a private flight

See what that dick be like (she lovin' the dick)

I'm on a bar tonight (Xanax)

Boot up and restart the night (boot up, boot up)

I might fuck a star tonight (smash)

When she see what my car look like (skrt skrt)

Niggas be bitin' like ternamite (grrr)

Trippin, I'm slippin it's termite (slippin)

Your bitch bit the dab like the klondike (dab)

We don't do talkin we get in a gun fight (grww)

Goodnight (ay) on two Percocet with two bitches (Percs)

These bitches not polite (ugh)

I'm too high (high) see everything like in the back of my head (I see)

I got one eye (ay, wooh wooh)

[Quavo:]

This is one hell of a night

This is one hell of a night (night)

Double cup, pour me my ice

You know that shit sound right (right)

She the one geekin' all night

She the one geekin' all night (ay)

She don't need no advice (na)

That's a pro, she can ride like a bike (no)

I'm so far out of sight (go, ay)

You need a telescope to find (telescope to find, where?)

I fuck hoes and all look dimes (hoes)

Don't waste my time (na)

Kendrick Lamar (Kendrick) don't kill my vibe

[Swae Lee:]

I'm so far out of sight (yeah)

Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)

Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)

Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)

Look alive, look alive (woah)

We can start with something light (hey) (look alive) (oh)

I can get you so right (yeah)

I just need an invite (hey)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

(Uncle Jxmmi, ay)

Money flowin like the Nile

We ain't loosin count, last time I check

I ain't owe a nigga shit

I been chasin money since the jit

Shoppin, poppin pills and gettin lit (lit)

Fuck it, I'm a take some shots off of tens

All these local thots on my list (hoes)

You ain't throwin bands then they throwin fits

I can feel the drank takin over me

I wanna know who I'm leavin' with'

I'm lookin for a country thick chocolate bitch that can take a dick

I'm so faded girl that's why I'm talkin slick (wooh)

If you feelin how I'm feelin, we can dip (dip)

I wanna see you strip

I wanna leave the lights on while I'm beatin it (beatin it)

Uncle Jxmmi that nigga she been creepin with

[Takeoff:]

I smoke an onion then try not to cry (onion)

These bitches fuckin, recordin' it live (ay)

She thick in the booty, I slip and I slide

Dolce and Fendis, they cover my eyes

Breitling look bright, my diamonds, they hit like Mike Tyson

No wings on me, but I can fly

Dab before dabbin, I cap before cappin (cap)

Migos the reason you niggas alive (na for real)

I'm stackin the Benjamins a prize

If it ain't about money, my nigga I don't come outside (na)

These niggas working at [?] burgers and fries (fries)

Twenty-four-seven, I'm grindin and workin for mine (mine)

So many boogers in my Breitling, can't tell the time

Don't know the lingo, we call them boogers and you call them diamonds

Fucked 'em up on the dab, it's called perfect timing (dab)

Migos the alliance, I been with the work doin' science

[Swae Lee:]

I'm so far out of sight (yeah)

Yeah that sounds about right (sounds about right, hey)

Kill, kill this cup, not my vibe (lean)

Be the highlight of my night (huh? Yeah)

Look alive, look alive (woah)

We can start with something light (look alive)

I can get you so right (yeah)

I just need an invite (hey)

Perplexing Pegasus (Remix) lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Rich The Kid)

EarDrummers

Mike WiLL Made-It

[Rich The Kid:]

Jump out the Bentley, bitch

I drop a house on my necklace

I drop a Benz on my wrist, bitch

She want a bed, I can buy it

I'm teachin' a lesson

I got the job, professor of flexin'

I got a confection

I won't be broke, I got me a Bentley

I'm in love with hundreds, I'm in love with guala

She can get some dick tonight, can get no prada

I'm a player, can call her tomorrow

Freezer on me nigga I got too much water

Player with the check, pinky ring wreck

Y'all wanna see me shine, put the diamonds on my neck

All type of reckless my necklace

I block her call, she keeps texting

[Swae Lee:]

Jump in the Pegasus

All kinda reckless the necklace

All kinda reckless I flexed it

K-keep the change, yeah you heard me correctly

If she sleek and foreign, call her Lexus

Every week a foreign, I just check her wishlist

Only thing I'm here for is perplexin'

Caterpillar whip and I lowered it

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Lil' Jxm', I got a problem

I'm in love with money, I'm in love with ballin'

Gotta keep my phone on vibrate, how these bitches callin'

Neiman Marcus' shawty and I ain't window shoppin'

2K on my feet, yeah, 2K, I be kickin' game

Bubble Gum OG, I'm smokin' on a different strain

Niggas stealin' sauce, they need to stay up in their lane

Baby, we on top and that ain't ever gonna change

Put you boys to shame

Pull them foreign's out

And put you boys to shame

Going hard on a bitch like Major Payne

Say my name (Jxm')

They ain't know how to spell it, so I put it on my chain

[Swae Lee:]

Jump in the Pegasus

All kinda reckless the necklace

All kinda reckless I flexed it

K-keep the change, yeah you heard me correctly

If she sleek and foreign, call her Lexus

Every week a foreign, I just check her wishlist

Only thing I'm here for is perplexin'

Caterpillar whip and I lowered it

All these, hundreds got me siftin'

G35, needs a liftkit

Man dirty cup I'm grippin' I mean it's a pig pen

Leave your chick within five feet of me, wouldn’t risk it

Niggas cannot stop me, told 'em just to face it

Aston sittin' low (lower), damn I scraped it

She like "spread your wings, 'cause it's the Pegasus"

I'm like "I might go and take the spot, because of negligence"

Oh, barricades ain't holdin' me

Money on me, but that ain't controllin' me

Last night had bitches bogin' me, like they go at me?

Took off on these niggas, caught a JetStream

[Swae Lee:]

Jump in the Pegasus

All kinda reckless the necklace (yeah)

All kinda reckless I flexed it (yeah)

K-keep the change, yeah, you heard me correctly

If she sleek and foreign, call her Lexus

Every week a foreign, I just check her wishlist (yeah)

Only thing I'm here for is perplexing (yeah)

Caterpillar whip and I lowered it (yeah)

Sucka Or Sum lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Yeah

How you gon' try play me?

This that Sremmlife

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, hey

How you gon' try to play me like a sucka or sum?

How you gon' try to play me when I'm knowing wassup?

Feel like I'm 6'5 'cause the money is up

I need a fishing line for the plays and such

You don't got no fuckin' status, you just talking too much

Opinion don't mean shit, you just talking for nothing

I call the home team and we causing destruction

It'll be bedtime so you better be tucked in

Jewelry

Cool with me

Ooh-wee

We go to the moon, we go to the stars

All of the money is ours

All of the world is ours

Fucking the baddest broads

How you gon' try to play me like a sucka or sum?

How you gon' try to play me when I'm knowing wassup?

Feel like I'm 6'5 'cause the money is up

I need a fishing line for the plays and such

You don't got no fuckin' status, you just talking too much

Opinion don't mean shit, you just talking for nothing

I call the home team and we causing destruction

It'll be bedtime so you better be tucked in

Ay where is the manager? They can't handle us

I got stripes on my back like a animal

She got all types of ass, it ain't shaking though

I'm going up when I land I never know

They watching me just like a TV show

They watching me like a new episode

I'm feeling good off these edibles

Plus my wrist got boogers like a two year old

Plus my pockets stuff like a tuna roll

I'm just playing my cards like I'm Yu-Gi-Oh!

I done took the short end of the stick before

But now I go in and I get the most

These niggas getting cropped out the picture

'Cause they ain't the same when the money slow

These niggas getting cropped out the picture

'Cause they won't be round for the highs and lows

I seen 'em switch up all of a sudden

You know we balling hard like it's Rucker or some

I play with big bands, go get the trumpet

I got that water on me, you gon' need a bucket

How you gon' try to play me like a sucka or sum?

How you gon' try to play me when I'm knowing wassup?

Feel like I'm 6'5 'cause the money is up

I need a fishing line for the plays and such

You don't got no fuckin' status, you just talking too much

Opinion don't mean shit, you just talking for nothing

I call the home team and we causing destruction

It'll be bedtime so you better be tucked in

Jewelry

Cool with me

Ooh-wee

We go to the moon, we go to the stars

We go to the moon, we go to the stars

Swang (Remix) lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Migos)

Know some young niggas like to swang

Ear Drummers

Know some young niggas like to swang

Know some young niggas like to swang, ooh

Know some young niggas like to swang (woo)

Know some young niggas like to swang (woo)

Big bank, take a little bank (woo)

Everday spillin' up drank (drank, uh)

She want the whole crew, shawty brave (woo)

When the money talks, what is there to say? (woo)

Blow away, watch it blow away (phew)

When I die can't take it to the grave (Quavo)

I told my momma I'ma change the game (momma)

So I bought a Lamborgini just to swang (skrrt, skrrt)

An' I know I can't take that fame to the grave (no)

So I'ma go hard, ball like the brave (uh)

Know some young niggas swangin', chain danglin'

Screamin' out that rather rich to be famous (rich)

Go through that check, load them Benjamin, blue faces

Fuckin' bitches, different races (smash)

Caucasian, black and Asian

Different type bitches for different occasions (skrrt)

Think I'm from Houston, way that I'm swangin' (go)

Swangin' it, trap out the bando (bando)

My lifestyle is a rodeo (rodeo)

I feel like the greatest, Muhammad Ali (Ali)

I'm never gon' get with the rubber dough (woo)

Hunnid thousand worth of chains (chains)

Rollie on me, plane jane

An' don't try to take my jewelery

'Cause I know some young niggas like to swang

Swang, swang, swang like I'm tippin' on 4-4 (skrrt)

Sippin' on 4-4 (drank, woo)

Swang, swang, swang like I'm tippin' on 4-4 (skrrt)

Sippin' on 4-4 (drank)

Runnin' up a check like Usain

Kickin' flavour, bitches callin' me Lukaine

Beatin' nigga with a [?]

But that nigga callin' me Pooty Tang (woah)

Got a super-freak called Mary Jane

When she with me, she act like I'm Rick James

You sure you wanna bet your money, lil' nigga

Walk in an' store, come out with everythin'

As a young nigga comin' up

Starated hangin', baggin', now we with to swangin'

Put that work in the Act' like no Kurt Angle

Make you disappear, nigga, Chris Angel

Grandmomma watchin' me, I got a angel

Money conversation meet up at the round table

Rae Sremmurd them niggas, the beat is disabled

I'm drinkin' on Actavis, expensive flavors (Takeoff)

Know some young niggas like to swang

Know some young niggas like to swang

Big bank take a little bank

Everyday spillin' up drank (drank)

She want the whole crew, shawty brave

When the money talks, what is there to say?

Blow away, watch it blow away

When I die can't take it to the grave (grave, yeah)

Unforgettable (Sremm Remix) lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Swae Lee:]

It's not good enough for me

Since I've been with you, ooh

It's not gonna work for you

Nobody can equal me (I know)

I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up

I should know how to pick up

I'm gonna catch the rhythm

While she push up against me, ooh, is she tipsy?

I had enough convo for 24

I peep'd you from across the room

Pretty little body, dancin' like GoGo, hey

And you are unforgettable

I need to get you alone (oeh)

Why not? A fuckin' good time never hurt nobody

I got a little drink, but it's not Bacardi

If you loved the girl, then I'm so, so sorry

I gotta give it to her like we in a marriage

Oh, like we in a hurry

No, no, I won't tell nobody

You're on your level too

Tryna do what lovers do

[Slim Jxmmi (Swae Lee):]

I been drinkin' too much to hold back (hey)

Put the Hennessy on ice and throw it back (fuck it)

I might push up on it, 'cause I want that (fuck it)

Can't help but think about cuffing (yeah)

She wine (wine) like a island girl

Before I leave I got to talk to her (yeah)

Bad ting, she's a bad ting (bad ting)

Very bad ting, she's a bad ting (whoo)

And you ain't gotta say it, baby I can read you just fine (just fine)

Play hard to get every single time (single time)

But I get you every single time, hmm

Hey girl, I caught onto your good vibe

Dirty wine, baby, dirty wine (whoo)

Let's leave the club, I got a dirty mind, girl

(Whoo, Uncle Jim)

[Swae Lee:]

It's not good enough for me

Since I've been with you, ooh

I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up

I should know how to pick up

I'm gonna catch the rhythm

While she push up against me, ooh, is she tipsy?

I had enough convo for 24

I peep'd you from across the room

Pretty little body, dancin' like GoGo, hey

And you are unforgettable

I need to get you alone (oeh)

Why not?

Oh, like we in a hurry

No, no, I won't tell nobody

You're on your level too

Tryna do what lovers do

Watching Me lyrics - Mike WiLL Made-It, Rae Sremmurd & Kodak Black

(from "Creed II: The Album" soundtrack)

[Intro:]

EarDrummers

Mike Will Made-It

[Swae Lee:]

You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying

Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried

Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them

Remember those who win, not the ones tying

Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see lately?

Watching you, watching me, lately

Watching you, watching me

Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see lately?

Watching you, watching me, angry

Watching you, watching me

[Kodak Black:]

I've been thuggin' for so long, trying to bypass

I be doin' so much wrong, I see my life flash

Through the pain, I persevered

And I ain't even shed a tear

Overcoming every obstacle like I ain't got no fear

And don't you know it wasn't easy

What you thinkin' when you see me?

Even when the sun goes down, I'm up

Tryna keep my family straight

I just be holdin' it down

And every real nigga gon' gravitate

Every day, ten toes down

I swear I ain't never goin' down this way

My nigga, I'm not your man

You don't know me, I ain't from 'round this way

Go hard, I'ma die when I sleep

Go hard, I can sleep when I die

Tryna find a piece of my mind

[Swae Lee:]

You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying

Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried

Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them

Remember those who win, not the ones tying

Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see lately?

Watching you, watching me, lately

Watching you, watching me

Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see lately?

Watching you, watching me, angry

Watching you, watching me

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Ever since I came up, yeah

I been living like tomorrow ain't gon' come

Switchin' girls like my heart can't go numb

Pedal to the floor like I'm on the run

All this shine, know the rain gotta come

Gotta get mine, or it's back to the slums

Back to the crumbs, I done felt pain

Now I need a little luck, yup

And I puff my herb, and sip my drink

'Til my words get slurred

And work that bitch 'til she work my nerves

And move on to the next city like word

And what I do is none of your concern

I'ma take my shot, you can wait your turn

And every single thing I got, I earned

'Cause every single loss was a lesson learned, yeah

You're the reason why my back is turned

Only took one time for me to learn

I won't say a thing, you don't deserve

I won't do a thing, you don't deserve (yeah)

I x you out

What for?

Because survival's my only choice

I'm living life like I know it's short

Oh, it's a miracle to find remorse

[Swae Lee:]

You can look me in my eyes and tell I'm tired of trying

Look me in the eyes and tell that I've cried

Plenty rockstar scars, I'm not tryna hide them

Remember those who win, not the ones tying

Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see lately?

Watching you, watching me, lately

Watching you, watching me

Look into my eyes, tell me what is it you see lately?

Watching you, watching me, angry

Watching you, watching me

"SremmLife" (2015)

Lit Like Bic lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Drinking on something
Why you gotta be drinking on something
If you chillin with me what the hell you doing sober
Oh girl you gotta be drinking on something or smoking on something,
Shorty gonna pop on something I ain’t trippin’ man
And I don’t give a fuck if she’s your girl that means
She’s drinking on something have you smoking on something

Lit, lit, lit
Lit like Bic
Sremm life shit
Been in by 6, 2 by 2, 4 by 4
Sremm life shit, don't answer that door
Neighbors keep knockin', hey
Bitches keep watchin',
Hoes keep jockin', uh huh
But the money keep flocking
They wishin' we was floppin’
I can see it on their faces, see it on they faces
I can point at different bitches,
And I bet they all from different places
Look at all this money,
Lit, lit, lit
Sremm life shit, Sremm life
Pop a chair and sit
Papa bear shit
I'm so grown, brand new car, I'm so on
Yea nigga what, all my niggas rich
All my bitches rich too, so you need a key to come visit
New life shit, test this cup
Test this cup, do it for us
Four-eyed damn, I'm twisted
Bad, I can feel it
Aquafina water, go ahead and pill it
Go ahead and pill it, do it if you dare
I just wanna lay it down and run my fingers right through her hair
Remove her underwear, lit, lit, lit
Lit sex yes, she show chest
Breathe in deep, geeked all week
Sunday night, Sunday fight
Argue, don't wanna argue
How could you, think that I would ever leave you
I see right through you, get money with the same crew
I fuck the same hoes like you
Switch them out once a week, I'm cool, oh
That's mint, I'm cool
Damn, midnight crew
Paint the Maserati midnight blue
Money pool, I'm 'bout to swim right through
Who are you?

Who say they got that stanky loud, I wanna smell it
You say you run your funky town, I'll let you tell it
Who really run the underground, I wanna lead ya
I really tryna bite the style, you know we see ya
Before I let my whole hood down, I’ll bring my team up
You say you run your funky town, we need to link up
I came from that dirty town, look how I clean up
I came from that dirty town, look how I clean up

Lit, lit like jeepers creepers,
Wild boy in a wife beater
Hoppin' out of that two-seater,
Toot, toot that's a new beamer
Bad bitches come see Jimmy,
Just might leave a tip with you
Lit, lit might spend a ticket,
See if these red bottoms fit you
I'm doin' numbers,
Sremm goin' bonkers
Better run for cover
I might run for governor
I need bottles, here on the double
I need bitches, here on the double
I need condoms, here on the double
Rae Sremmurd, that's double trouble

Lit, lit, lit
Lit like Bic
Sremm life shit
Been in by 6, 2 by 2, 4 by 4
Sremm life shit, don't answer that door

Unlock The Swag lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Jace Of Two-9)

Unlock, unlock, unlock

[Hook:]
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock

Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, unlock
Unlock the swag, unlock

[Slim Jimmy:]
I blow a lot, I chill, I sway, (sway)
How much cash do I make a day, (day)
Enough to brag, enough for tags
Six bands, I drop, Celine, big bags, (bags)
My pants, they bussin'
My bitch, she bluffin', keep lyin' for nothin'
I win, I'm winnin', I walk in Fendi
My head still spinnin' from last night’s Remy
Who got more guap, no flex, boy stop
Push off the lot with all you got
My leather is soft, my top is soft
Can’t speak too boss I dropped the sauce

[Hook:]
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock

Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, unlock
Unlock the swag, unlock

[Jace:]
Swag, swag unlock like I picked it
Twisted fingers gang sign, no picket
PAC, how a youngin’ gonna kick it
Sauced up shorty in here drippin’
Got ya shawty in here strippin’ off shrooms
And THE molly and some weed I got from Dylan
Bout to have a party so you better pay attention
So much Stussy on my body like I'm one of Sean’s children
I said I’m in here high the fuck you think
I said it’s purple inside of all my drinks
I said good gas the label all my blunts they stink like pew
Man I wouldn’t wanna be you I’m in London like a Beatle
Countin’ euros with my people
Rolling up blowing diesel
Been switchin’ up my cash my nigga
Been had Bape on my bag my nigga
Been had loud blunts on blast my nigga
You know what’s up don’t ask my nigga
I am perfect at picking a piece workin’ and rippin’ a beat
Crew worth a milli at least, money when dealin’ with me
Your girl is leaving with me it’s honestly easy to see
Swag unlocked and you know that I give her the key

[Hook:]
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock

Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, unlock
Unlock the swag, unlock

[Swae Lee:]
I curve your doobie, then blaze my own
Let's get it some Givenchy, droppin' racks, I'm clumsy
I'm drenched in money, she hate me, she love me
I'm rich, I'm young, I splurge for fun
Care less about your campaign
Enjoy myself, employ myself
Woke up last night, was all a blur
Four Seasons, three words
Do not disturb

[Hook:]
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock

Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, the swag unlock
Unlock the swag, unlock
Unlock the swag, unlock

No Flex Zone! lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Hook: Swae Lee]
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal and a gold bezel
I treat these hoes special, now ya ho jealous
Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better
I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter!

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Swae Lee, Lee Swae, it's the same difference
H2O, lean, same thing
Niggas throw sets and gang bang
Free everybody in the chain gang
Been two days since I laid down
Kool Moe Dee, five chains on
Versace, them rings on, say my fucking name ho
Yeah, them diamonds so cool, yeah that old school mine fool
Never heard about you, all my hoes they so rude
Tats all on me nigga, trill ass individual
Don't check on that nigga, sit on my Balmain zipper
Got a airtight schedule, fuck your bitch, just met her
Pink slip, no rental, got a L full of that killer
Beating on my chest like Magilla
Nigga, I am the gorilla of the village
Pack sound like heavy metal
Just killed the haters, God bless 'em

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Slim Jimmy]
Young niggas got get to the money
Five chains on they look at me funny
Showed up with the juice and the troops
Roll a 7 every time I shoot
She said, "why you have so many condoms with you?"
I said, "I'm a player to be honest with you"
Hublot, (Whoo!) so shiny
Mind you, my crew right behind me
Went shopping, could've bought an island
Talking money when I'm with Italians
Spilling purple on the red carpet
And I'm flyer than a nigga on a hang glider
4-5-6-7 chains on, just stay in your lane ho
Don't you like these A Wangs? Don't you like these gold fangs?
You a well-known flexer, I'm a young trendsetter
These hoes, they reckless, they slick, they messy
Three hoes freak dancing, on the loud singing acapella
Chain clang like heavy metal
Sremm killed the haters, God bless 'em

[Hook]

My X lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Hook x2:]
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Your hoe shoulda never chose me, yea
And I shoulda never chose her, no
Now I'm in the same predicament that you was in back then when you was fuckin round with her
A hoe just gon' be a hoe, hoe
And a slut just gon' be a slut, slut
But now my money long, real, real, real long
And I just couldn’t give two fucks, two fucks
You shoulda had a check bitch
Hold on a second
You coulda had a check bitch
Hey, shoulda, coulda, woulda, yea
Now I'm with my next bitch, next bitch
And you just another name on a checklist
These hoes been tossed and thrown round, yea
Bitch oh PU, you so foul
How you gon' do all that and then put your hair down, down
S.M.H. is really all I got to say about you
Don't call my phone asking can we start over, huh
She interrupted me countin' my money, I had to start over

[Hook x2:]
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch

[Verse 2: Slim Jimmy]
My ex bitch, must have been defected?
But my new bitch, look like Cinderella
She a dime bitch, ain't too much you can tell her
Upgrade everything, new whip, new bitch, new bezel
Got to lay a bitch out, it ain't nothin', I'm the real Hugh Hefner, hey
If it didn't work out, that's cool, cause my new bitch better, hey
Bitch you busted, it ain't no more red bottoms
No more overseas shopping, but yes, I still take that sloppy, sloppy
I know you see me in that 'rari cause it ain't no ceiling, no ceiling
When I see you in the city, it ain't no hard feelings
Hoe, you shoulda used your head bitch
Hey, you coulda had a check bitch

[Hook x2:]
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch
My ex bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex bitch

This Could Be Us lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Intro:]
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na [x4]

Hey, Sremm life

[Verse 1 - Slim Jimmy:]
I've done it before, I've seen it before
Tears splashin' the floor when I opened the door for her
She acted like a whore and I’ma let her
Learn from Project Pat uh pimpin’ got her masters
Girl, improvise, look me in my eyes and lie to me
Lie to me, act like I'll believe anything
Sex on the beach and in the backseat
This could be us

[Hook: Swae Lee]
So back to what I was saying (Money make the world go round)
This could be us but you’re playing, (Money make your girl go down)
This could be us but you’re playing, (Money make the world go round)
I’m high, I hope I don't sound crazy (Money make your girl go down)
Fuck what them niggas were saying, (Money make the world go round)
This could be us but you playing, (Money make your girl go down)
This could be us but you playing, (Money make the world go round)
But shit, that's all I was saying (Money make your girl go down)
(And that’s just how it goes)

[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
New keys to drive this Mercedes
I ball like Tracy McGrady
Before I let a girl touch anything
She gotta say please, say please
And I know they really wish we would ball til we fall
I'm the big bad wolf there’s a full moon y'all
Toss the money in the air girl, watch how your dreams hit the floor
Wait til I get the buzz off this drug,
Damn girl, you way too fine for a local club
Killin' someone’s vibes should be a fuckin' crime
Wasting so much time should be a fuckin' crime

[Hook: Swae Lee]
So back to what I was saying (Money make the world go round)
This could be us but you’re playing, (Money make your girl go down)
This could be us but you’re playing, (Money make the world go round)
I’m high, I hope I don't sound crazy (Money make your girl go down)
Fuck what them niggas were saying, (Money make the world go round)
This could be us but you playing, (Money make your girl go down)
This could be us but you playing, (Money make the world go round)
But shit, that's all I was saying (Money make your girl go down)
(And that’s just how it goes)

[Bridge: Swae Lee]
Spin the bottle, spin the fuckin' bottle
If you the reason why it’s empty, baby, spin the bottle
Truth or dare, no, you don't want no problem
Spin the bottle, spin the fuckin' bottle
If you the reason why its empty baby, spin the fuckin' bottle
Truth or dare, no, no, you don't want no problem
You don't want no problem,
Bitch you might as well party

[Hook: Swae Lee]
So back to what I was saying (Money make the world go round)
This could be us but you’re playing, (Money make your girl go down)
This could be us but you’re playing, (Money make the world go round)
I’m high, I hope I don't sound crazy (Money make your girl go down)
Fuck what them niggas were saying, (Money make the world go round)
This could be us but you playing, (Money make your girl go down)
This could be us but you playing, (Money make the world go round)
But shit, that's all I was saying (Money make your girl go down)
(And that’s just how it goes)

Money make the world go round
Money make your girl go down [x2]

Come Get Her lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Somebody come to the floor, it feels like we've met before

[Hook: Swae Lee]
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Chopped and screwed up,
I'm a pot head, true enough, yup
At your ex crib, and ya boo'd up
Take it slow baby, we ain't in no rush
Henessy or Don Q, that's a very hard choice
for the diamonds on my pinky need a gang of cool points
In the drop head make em drop dare ya
You ain't scared, you ain't scared, you ain't scared, yuh
Believe me, I'm hot shit
You see me in action
I've heard a lot, a lot about you
Passin' round blunts like a hot potato
And you dancin' on the table gushin' like volcano

[Hook: Swae Lee]
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

[Verse 2: Slim Jimmy]
You got girls in here, Im recruitin
And they fine, hop the line
I been sippin' on Patron and wine
I'm just tryna have a good fuckin' time, hey
I was chillin' with the open container, container
Grabbed her arm, told her not to be a stranger
I been blowin' on the dank with my niggas
I been lookin' for the girls who willin'
Baby girl, if you fuckin' with me then we getting bags, big bags
If you smokin' with me, then we on dabs, good dabs
I don't fuck with local hoes, I told you that
How you movin', you deserve a couple racks

Shit aye aye aye you better get your girls off me man
I thought she just wanted a picture
Don’t treat me like no lil nigga now
Sremmlife!!!

[Hook: Swae Lee]
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

[Verse 3: Swae Lee]
Hunnids on your face, baby girl, come and do that little thing that you was doin'
Hey, they was in this mother fucker trippin', what the hell they think we was doin'
It seem like we fuckin' in this club, baby girl, what they think that we doin'
You getting on my nerves with them questions,
Girl you know I'm tryna start a little movement

I Ain't got no business fuckin' with you,
Out the blue, you actin' brand new
Washington’s mean nothing to you,
Same way with us

[Hook: Swae Lee]
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Up Like Trump lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Intro: Swae Lee]
Up Like Donald Trump, Word, Up, Up, Now you done fucked up

[Hook x2: Swae Lee]
Up like Donald Trump, Up, chain swang like nun chucks huh
She gon’ chew you up, yup, twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wild up, up soldiers at a ten-hut
Look what you done uh, now you done fucked up

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Read my lips I do my own stunts
Bitch wanna go on a date
Pull up to SunTrust
Wear my hat to the front, yea, like I drive a truck
Like I drive a truck, all white Bentley truck
ATM go nuts, I do what I want, bitch
I say what I want, I grew up on pot
Kush smell just like must, turn it into dust
Man my style is tough, y'all hoe throw that puss
Twerk like she from Russia, try hard not to love her
But she so damn bad, I might have to cuff her
Rock like Billy Ray, that’s a nigga idol
Forbes list, Forbes list, Forbes list, Forbes
Read it like the bible

[Hook x2: Swae Lee]
Up like Donald Trump, Up ,chain swang like nun chucks huh
She gon’ chew you up, yup, twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wild up, up soldiers at a-ten-hut
Look what you done uh, now you done fucked up

[Verse 2: Slim Jimmy]
Up like Trump, all of a sudden
Solo cup one boy to the purple
Bailmain’s clean as a whistle
Green ain't the issue; little bit of money make a difference
Nothing or something, it’s so hard to function with all of these hoes in the house
Fuck your assumption, my blood still rushin’, my heart still thumpin’
Up like Trump, giggin’ like Ike
Got a bitch twerkin' on skype
MGM every night, Sremm at the door, king of the swipe
Mother fuckers worry bout likes on their pictures
They ain't gotta equal dollars, or a nickel
They ain’t even gotta penny for the strippers
Yet they wanna pop bottles like winners
Check my pedigree, I always been a money fiend
All these fuckin rings, I'm shining like a fuckin’ king
Breaking down the kush, don't it look so plush
Take a couple puffs, up like Donald Trump

[Hook x3: Swae Lee]
Up like Donald Trump, Up, chain swang like nun chucks huh
She gon’ chew you up, yup, twerk like she from Russia
Don't get me wild up, up soldiers at a ten-hut
Look what you done uh, now you done fucked up

Up like Trump.