SR3MM (SremmLife 3) (2018)

 

• Up In My Cocina
• CLOSE
• Bedtime Stories
• Perplexing Pegasus
• Buckets
• 42
• Powerglide
• Rock N Roll Hall Of Fame
• T'd Up
• Touchscreen Navigation
• Heartbreak In Encino Hills
• Heat Of The Moment
• Offshore
• Guatemala
• Lost Angels
• Hurt To Look
• Red Wine
• What's In Your Heart?
• Brxnks Truck
• Players Club
• Anti-Social Smokers Club
• Chanel
• Cap
• Changed Up
• Keep God First
• Juggling Biddies
• Growed Up

Up In My Cocina lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

EarDrummers

[Swae Lee:]

Ice everything, I need a figure skater

Eating five star meals, tipping waiters

PJ, skip commercial flights, that's no delaying

I had too many guests, my neighbours start complaining

Sun beaming, my chains jingling, I'm chinky

Bitch so pink, broke hoes freak me

B-Y-O-B came back, washed in my dreams

Missed it if you blink, smell the purp, she wink

Bad bitches R.S.V.P

Yes I gotta switch the swag four times a week (four times)

Mamma mia, I didn't even see her

New six-seater, would not wanna be ya

When I land in the sand, where's my greeter?

Nothin' but divas, up in my cocina

Grab up hands, switch hands, don't just linger

Rock & Roll Hall of Fame, not a singer

Eating clams, rolling grams

The con man has other plans

Helipad, dizzy by the time I land

Helipad, I'm so done with first class

With a bag and a baddie like Selena

Mamma mia, cash flipping, tortilla

Through the path, to the stash where I post

I go via Sprinter or limousine-a

Get the clout, tuck my shirt, then I leave ya

So much dough, we hopped in the pizzeria

It's all good cause I'm smoking Aloe Vera

Next Top Model give me brain like neutrogena

Don't just tear up, won't scream Ike and Tina

New Pagani and that big line greener

Through a smoke screen, they don't even see us

Kick my feet up, if they bust down, hoe, just sleaze up

When we got up out that slump, the grass was greener

Girls cheerleading, when they score, they try to cheat us

Wife-beaters and I'm sippin' Titos

Can't you tell? That shit was my niño

[Slim Jxmmi:]

New moscino (check), I'll take that on DeeBo (gimme that)

Golden boy, I'll hop out like I'm CeeLo (yes!)

Pardon my ego, they won't jack my SteeLo (no way!)

Bring the divas to the mansion in Encino (yeah, let's do it)

Say she fuck with the Sremms, she want G-Lo

Marshawn Lynch, bust a play, I'm in beast mode (beast mode)

Rock & Roll Hall of Fame like Mick Jagger (yeah, yeah)

R.I.P them but bet, we still counting badges (faster)

Diamond rings on my finger, I'm a bachelor (I'ma bachelor)

College dropout, got the money, that's my masters (fuck it)

Mamma mia, tu eres bonita

Nothing but divas, up in my cocina

Helipad, helipad, helipad (woo, woo)

I pay cash, I pay cash, I pay cash (Jxmm)

[Swae Lee:]

When I land in the sand, where's my greeter?

Nothin' but divas, up in my cocina

Grab up hands, switch hands, don't just linger

Rock & Roll Hall of Fame, not a singer

Eating clams, rolling grams

The conman has other plans

Helipad, dizzy by the time I land

Helipad, I'm so done with first class

CLOSE lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Travis Scott)

[Swae Lee:]

30, you a fool for this one

Oh, C-L-O-S-E

Ear Drummers

Mike WiLL Made-It

[Travis Scott:]

One rope in the chain, yeah, lightin' propane, yeah

Dousin' the flame, yeah, bounce for some change, yeah

Gang can't be tamed, yeah, ice in our veins, yeah

Somethin' feels strange, this cup is dangerous

Somethin' ain't right, dawg (yeah), we in too easy (yeah)

Been here all night, dawg, really, I'm tweakin', yeah (it's lit)

Lookin' to pipe some, ass in the party, look like a pageant (pop it)

If we gon' fight some, beat it and dash it, lawyer do magic (alright)

[Swae Lee:]

Lowrider, my avenue (ooh)

But that truck's not up my avenue (no)

You cried and said, "Look what you made me do" (you made me do)

It's not my fault that I don't wanna end up screwed (screwed)

And everything I'm tryna say, you beat me to it (to it)

And all the ups and all the downs, we have been through it (through it)

Now you're C-L-O-S-E (you're too close)

You're too C-L-O-S-E to me (you're so close)

[Swae Lee:]

C-L-O-S-E (it's ruined)

You're so C-L-O-S-E to me

C-L-O-S-E to me (it's ruined)

I mean, seriously, can I breathe?

C-L-O-S-E

You're so C-L-O-S-E to me

You're too C-L-O-S-E to me ([Slim Jxmmi:] yeah, C-L-O-S-E)

You're so C-L-O-S-E (yeah)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Jxm, ayy

You know I'm a dog and I can't control it

Wanna settle some debt but not at the moment

I'ma stack up the cake like Obama told me

Niggas smile in your face and they're not your homie (too close)

Makin' me claustrophobic

Bust down the AP and wet the Rollie

Stop callin' me "brother," you barely know me

Don't tell me you love me, you gotta show me (show me you love me)

I'm so anti (Jxm), gotta get packed to go outside (woo)

Blowin' on the strong like how high (blowin' on strong)

Haters still watch from the sideline (haters still watchin')

Sremm and La Flame on the incline (incline)

Mixin' up brands, it's drip time (drip)

Stuck to the plan, had to get mine (get mine)

Stayed down and it paid off big time

[Swae Lee:]

So many, so many drugs

You only get so many, so many drugs

So many, so many drugs

You only get so many, so many drugs

So many, so many drugs

You only get so many, so many drugs

So many, so many drugs

You only get so many, so many drugs

C-L-O-S-E (ooh)

You're so C-L-O-S-E to me (you know)

C-L-O-S-E to me (you made me do)

I mean, seriously, can I breathe? (Ooh)

C-L-O-S-E (through it)

You're so C-L-O-S-E to me (through it)

You're too C-L-O-S-E to me (you're too close)

You're so C-L-O-S-E to me (you're so close)

Bedtime Stories lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. The Weeknd)

[Intro:]

Ear Drummers

Mike WiLL Made-It

[The Weeknd:]

I'm not tryna tell you bedtime stories

I'm not like those other niggas talkin' to you

I'm not lookin' at you, I'm lookin' right through you

Said I'm not like those other niggas that pursue you

You know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know, yeah

[Swae Lee:]

Oh, girl, stop that right there

Fallin' in love, not your worst nightmare

Oh, girl, can't stop that right there

Fallin' in love, not your worst nightmare

Go ahead and say it

You feel every word that I'm sayin'

Hundred somethin' thousand on the table

I ain't mean to throw it in your face

I don't wanna play those games

I'm not tryna hide my pain

Nigga say he's ballin', I'm like same, same, same, same

She love a different nigga every day

[The Weeknd (Slim Jxmmi]):

I'm not tryna tell you bedtime stories

I'm not like those other niggas talkin' to you

I'm not lookin' at you, I'm lookin' right through you

Said I'm not like those other niggas that pursue you

You know, tell me you know

(Tell me you know)

Tell me you know, tell me you know

(Tell me you know)

Tell me you know, tell me you know

(Tell me you know)

Tell me you know, tell me you know, yeah

(Jxm! Ayy)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

You tell me lies, you tell me lies and I'ma listen

You outta your mind and I'm a witness

I'm diggin' your vibe, I'm diggin' your vision

And in the night, we do no kissin', ayy

I can come, but I can't stay

Just put that love on layaway

It's always you I put in first place

It's always you I put in first place

But ayy, girl, you can stop right there

Fallin' in love is my worst nightmare

I'm like ayy, girl, you can stop right there

Fallin' in love is my worst nightmare, Jxm!

[The Weeknd:]

I'm not tryna tell you bedtime stories

I'm not like those other niggas talkin' to you

I'm not lookin' at you, I'm lookin' right through you

Said I'm not like those other niggas that pursue you

You know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know, yeah

[Swae Lee:]

Oh, girl, you can stop that right there

Fallin' in love, not your worst nightmare

Hitting me with that cold stare

Sayin', "Can you help me take these down?"

Talkin' 'bout your box braids

Five minutes later I'm takin' you down

Now you're callin' my name

Thinkin' of me when you're out and about

Ooh, pray for your crew

Pray for your crew, make 'em salute

Watch how I move, cash comin' through

Watch what you do and what you choose

[The Weeknd:]

I'm not tryna tell you bedtime stories

I'm not like those other niggas talkin' to you

I'm not lookin' at you, I'm lookin' right through you

Said I'm not like those other niggas that pursue you

You know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know

Tell me you know, tell me you know, yeah

Perplexing Pegasus lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

Ear Drummers

Mike WiLL Made-It

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

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 with no shoppin'

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

Bubble Gum on Jxm', smokin' on a different strain

Niggas still in south, 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

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'

Jeep 35, needs a liftkit

Man dirty cup I'm grippin' I mean it's a kick-in

Leave your chick within 5 feet of me, wouldn’t risk it

Niggas cannot stop me, told them just to face it

Aston sittin' low, wow, damn I scraped it

She like spreading wings, 'cause it's the Pegasus

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

Barricades ain't holdin' me

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

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

Took off all these niggas, call it jetstream

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)

Buckets lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Future)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Yeah, uh, Uncle Jxm

(Maserati)

Uh, wasn't born with it

When you come from the bottom and you go spinnin'

Fuck it, ball (ayy)

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)

Fuck it, i'm ballin

Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)

Fuck it, ball

Fuck it, I'm ballin'

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (ayy)

Fuck it

I just woke up this mornin'

On that bullshit, where the fuck am I goin'?

Gotta get some money, I ain't even got one cent

How the fuck the nigga finna go and get a lunch meal?

All that's on my mind is I gotta get a dollar, dollar, dollar

Hit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some guala (Mike with it)

Everywhere we go, man, we fuckin' shit up (skrrt)

Passed her two cups, told her mix that shit up

Fuck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)

Fuck it, I'm ballin (yeah)

Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin'

I just get lost in these mothafuckin' drugs (yeah)

I just might just get lost inside of this drug

Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (yeah)

Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (Slim Jxmmi)

[Future:]

Candy paint and some vogues on these ho niggas

Bitch don't come for me if I ain't send you, I ain't no ho, nigga

They done got back in their feelings, they some old niggas

They put up 28s on a Chevy, and it got drip on it

Got a little bit of Promethazine in that cup, I'm 'bout to sip on it

I turned a u-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt)

See back in 2003 when they wasn't hip to me

I was sellin' them breakdowns, tell the truth I was tryna live through it

They keep a liquor store on every damn corner

They hop up out the paddy wagon, run up on us

They tryna search us every day, we ain't got nothin' on us

I drink that lean every day like it's a Corona

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Fuck it, ball (ayy)

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)

Fuck it, I'm ballin

Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)

Fuck it, ball

Fuck it, I'm ballin'

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (ayy)

Fuck it

[Swae Lee:]

Cut down the net, Swae Lee put them points up (buckets)

Put them tens up, both hands, I slam dunk (woo)

What's in my cup, that's wonderful stuff (juice)

Nah, these ain't drugs, but even if they was

I'd be focused on the prize (focused), trey ball every time (yo)

Flex like exercise, shot clock, never mind that

'Cause we pull it at the perfect time (we pull it)

Ball like Porzingis, and your foot was on the line (you blew it)

Couple hundred, I'll sign

Buckets, ballin'

Buckets (woo), I'm ballin'

Couple thousand, I'm ballin' (woo)

In front of millions, I'm ballin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Fuck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)

Fuck it, I'm ballin (yeah)

Fuck it, I'm ballin'

Fuck it, ball (yeah)

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (ah)

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (yeah)

Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi)

Fuck it

[Future:]

Post up, post up, post up

Blow up, roll up, roll up

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up

Hol' up

Post up, post up, post up

Post up, post up, post up

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up

Hol' up, hol' up

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up

Post up, post up, hol' up, post up, hol' up, post up

Hol' up, hol' up, post up

([Slim Jxmmi:] Wasn't born with it)

Post up, post up, post up

42 lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Swae Lee:]

Yeah

Hey, hey, hey

Word

Uh, uh

European size, that's a 42

Left from the scene being cordial

European bitch paying more than you

Young nigga hot, that's scorching

Walk in the store, that's a shoe sale

And all my bitches get Chanel

Drop the top and they eyes super glued

Fuck the check up, that's how we do

MILFs fucking with me like I'm 42

Baby ass soft, that's gucci goo

In the new lou, skip to my lou

Whipping up checks like tofu

Gone, but I'm back in a few

Plush carpet, got no shoes

In a one-seater with no room

Do a donut, then swoop

Drop a nigga cash like, "oops"

Smoking on loud, go mute

Eating my meals like stew

Making that bitch look cute

Picking these cars like fruit

Picking these girls like fruit

Super sweet for a spa day, and I wan' fuck a masseuse

Me and my juvies, divvy it up with the juvies

The money a discus, just by the way that I threw it

VVS movin'

Sir, you better cool it

Engine is vroomin'

In other words, bitch I'm zoomin'

European size, that's a 42

Left from the scene being cordial

European bitch paying more than you

Young nigga hot, that's scorching

Walk in the store, that's a shoe sale

And all my bitches get Chanel

Drop the top and they eyes super glued

Fuck the check up, that's how we do

[Slim Jxmmi:]

European size bitch, 42

European move in a Bentley Coupe

And I'm gettin' head like shampoo

Cop some ice, you can brag too

My cash do the same thing the grass do

If her ass got bounce, it's a natural

Valentino boots, had to snag 'em

I be throwin' bands like a tantrum

Nigga so goofy, I'm laughin'

Might buy that watch with my back end

Leave out the mall with baggage

Foreign car, stoppin' up traffic

Ayy, I ain't cappin'

Shoes with the hoes, that was back then

Rollin' big blunts, not passin'

Gotta keep a slut for the action

And I can't let them squares in my circle

Private plane and I don't do commercial

All my niggas gon' get it, no turtles

Having kids with the money, I'm fertile

Roll me up a backwood of that purple

Got them Gucci shades on like I'm Urkel

Got the European drip like I'm Virgil

[Swae Lee:]

European size, that's a 42

Left from the scene being cordial

European bitch paying more than you

Young nigga hot, that's scorching

Walk in the store, that's a shoe sale

And all my bitches get Chanel

Drop the top and they eyes super glued

Fuck the check up, that's how we do

In the front seat, giving more juice

Send me that rum, not Grey Goose

Nigga, y'all lookin' like sore losers

It's a straight shot, oops, I mean straight shooter

I chief and I cough up a gasbag

Throw cash, I don't care where it land at

Louis V lookin' like grab bag

My pockets really stuffed, like jam packed

I go continent to continent

Got a bitch in every continent

I'mma buy the whole store, call it shop lift

Telemundo, they watchin' it

Supa' G's for the lottery

It's increasing our bottom end

Yea the boss niggas coppin' it

Care less if it cost a bit

Lemme Tokyo Drift

Lemme six-gear shift

Bought my bitch a new Range Rover, and a big box of chocolate

Go pack up that old lifestyle

Baby, my life's too wild

Fuckin that bitch for a while

Diamonds they hit like wow

European size, that's a 42

Left from the scene being cordial

European bitch paying more than you

Young nigga hot, that's scorching

Walk in the store, that's a shoe sale

And all my bitches get Chanel

Drop the top and they eyes super glued

Fuck the check up, that's how we do

That's how we do

That's how we do

European size, that's a 42

European size, that's a 42

Powerglide lyrics - Rae Sremmurd (feat. Juicy J)

[Swae Lee & Juicy J:]

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Mike WiLL Made-It

Yeah, Yeah Yeaah

Mally Mall

Oh, Oh, Oh

Oh, Oh

Ear Drummers

Yeah, hoe

[Swae Lee:]

What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it

I was sliding in the lamb' with the powerglide (oh)

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh)

She wanna fuck, speak up

Comin' out her clothes (oh)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the poll (whoa)

And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh)

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign

Diamonds unthawed, comin' in froze (froze)

Got too many girls to let one of them go (oh)

When I make a purchase, I can't wait to showboat (oh)

If she bad, I put a pinky ring on, snow globe

I'ma have that pussy on lock like Hulk Hogan (yeah)

She was going up and down the pole like yo-yo (down)

You can say I'm greedy 'cause I always want more (more)

I don't fuck with holmes 'cause they with some slow-pokes (lame)

Oh, money on monsoon, baby girl full moon (ay)

Give these niggas with some money some room

She don't she stop, pedigrees, now they clueless

Oh, big balling like Mutombo, yeah

Much cooler than the cool kids, woah

Can you believe every night we do this? (yeah)

[Swae Lee:]

What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it

I was sliding in the lamb' with the powerglide (oh)

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh)

She wanna fuck, speak up

Coming out her clothes (oh)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the poll (whoa)

And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh)

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign

Hold up, Imma' go and spend that money soon (hold up)

I don't care if she had a man, so? (man)

Pedicure gang get your fingernails did

With no shame flips that ass like heads or tails (tails)

And she finer than a motherlover (lover)

Can I hit that ass like a bullseye? (hit)

She gon' suck like a bloodsucker (woo)

My feet higher than a motherfucker

Oh, I hear you like fast cash (fast cash)

Oh, You know I got the hots for you (I've got the hots)

I'm being reckless, so I cash in

She said, "I only wanna dance for you"

We have no mercy for you, no (no)

Me and my niggas closer than in-laws (than in-laws)

Fuck an interview she know the answer (answer)

Prototype cars not a Jaguar, aaah!

What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it

I was sliding in the lamb' with the powerglide (oh)

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh)

She wanna fuck, speak up

Coming out her clothes (oh)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the poll (whoa)

And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh)

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Duck sauce on my feet, hoe, pass around the pre-rolls

Rollie on my chain, Flava Flav with the Steez, hoe

Kush residue on my jeans, I blow hella dope

And them classic Reeboks, whiter than snow

And a nigga be dressin', walkin' 'round, Gucci steppin'

Unintentional flexin', tryna send out a message

Money walk with the extra, shake that ass wit' ya bestie

Seein' stars in the rental, got your broad in the rental?

20K in AOD and it's just me and my kinfolk?

Tryna send a girl to college, I ain't coppin' no free show

Say her birthday late July, yeah, that means she a Leo?

Might just leave with me tonight, but that don't mean she a freak hoe

Fuck with dancers and models, shout out them girls who get dollars

Shawty came from the bottom, yeah, shout out Keisha Bottoms

Couple cases of Rosé, came out to me with the sparkles

I pour up for all the girls, but I'ma drink out the bottles

[Swae Lee:]

What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it

I was sliding in the lamb' with the powerglide (oh)

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh)

She wanna fuck, speak up

Coming out her clothes (oh)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the poll (whoa)

And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh)

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign

[Juicy J:]

She got that million dollar pussy, but I get it for the free

She like to do a lot of snow, I told that bitch to come and ski

Shawty bad, she can get it, she can swallow, she can spit it

Bring her friend, if she with it, on the pole, y'all can split it

In the bed or the Lamb'

Got your bitch suckin' dick on the 'Gram

V12 helped me get up out the jam, trunk full of slam

R.I.P. Lil Peep, I gotta slow down on them Xans (hey)

Just had a ménage (hey), back seat of my Benz (hey)

Put that shit on camera (hey), she squirted on the lens (hey)

Then she told me put it on her chinny chin-chin (hey)

Pocket full of nothin' but them Benjy Franklins

With the gang posted up (up), puttin' numbers up (up)

Bitch, want me that check first, I don't wanna fuck (yeah)

They say it's cuffin' season, baby, you ain't good enough (nope)

She want a real nigga, dog, you ain't hood enough

[Swae Lee:]

What's in ya' mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin'

Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it

I was sliding in the lamb' with the powerglide (oh)

Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh)

She wanna fuck, speak up

Coming out her clothes (oh)

I'm in wonderland when she comin' down the poll (whoa)

And I don't care if she take all of mine (oh)

Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign

Rock N Roll Hall Of Fame lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Swae Lee:]

Whip so fast, I never take a pause

No more talk, we're kicking down the doors

I wouldn't change this life for anything, it wouldn't be the same (same)

Everybody saw me taking off (taking off)

Fuckin' what they say, party hard (party hard)

Everyone around me is rock n roll hall of fame

We're the ones in charge now, who are y'all?

Looking at this chick like 'where we goin'? '

If you're not a ten, you can never get in my car

Jumpin out the cab, tell em let my hand go

Diamonds everywhere and they dance like disco

Rubber bands pop, that's how I let my cash go

Need a wrist band, bad bitch at my shows

Standing on the stage like Axl Rose

If you can see my eyes, then you're way too close

Baby, I'm the one that had a scandal

I don't play the bass but I keep the band goin'

Whip so fast, I never take a pause

No more talk, we're kicking down the doors

I wouldn't change this life for anything, it wouldn't be the same

Everybody saw me taking off

Fuckin' what they say, party hard

Everyone around me is rock n roll hall of fame

[Slim Jxmmi:]

I don't need a Wraith to see the stars

I look into the mirror, there they are

No I'm not Shawn Michaels but I'm breaking hearts

And the way I'm living, it's so rated R

Everyone 'round me fillin' up they cup

Smile for the camera, middle finger up

Look at my mouth and you gon' see a blunt

I might be leanin' like I need a crutch

If he a hater, I'm gon let him hate

But if the energy negative I stay away

25/8 I be up for the cake

25/8 I be up, boy

We takin' trips over the border

I got two girl in my bed and they bored

I'm feelin' pain, I don't know how to show it

Put on my chain and it feel like it's snowing

Ear Drummer Records, we the bang

Keep a lil' hit on the charts and they know it

[Swae Lee:]

Whip so fast, I never take a pause

No more talk, we're kicking down the doors

I wouldn't change this life for anything, it wouldn't be the same

Everybody saw me taking off

Fuckin' what they say, party hard

Everyone around me is rock n roll hall of fame

Road rage in the Lamb like a Dodge Durango

3 Chains on yea, call me Django

Ten days on the road, two days in the same clothes

Party so hard, I'm immune to hangovers

Hardy Boy, on God, jumpin' off the top bro

Me I showboat, them they do the upmost

Love her then I'm gone, I'm a rolling stone

Flexin' what I have, young nigga macho

Jumpin out the cab, tell em let my hand go

Diamonds everywhere and they dance like disco

Rubber bands pop, that's how I let my cash go

Need a wrist band, bad bitch at my shows

Whip so fast, I never take a pause

No more talk, we're kicking down the doors

I wouldn't change this life for anything, it wouldn't be the same

Everybody saw me taking off

Fuckin' what they say, party hard

Everyone around me is rock n roll hall of fame

T'd Up lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Swae Lee:]

Controls

EarDrummers

Chopsquad

Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey

I'm T'd up (damn, ayy)

I didn't see no speedbump (stop playin', yo, ayy)

I T'd off (hit it, yeah)

Dropped the top and screeched off (skrrt, hey)

They-they ticked off (they mad, ticked off)

They ticked off (my bad, woo)

We T'd up (T'd up, no)

I T'd up (woo, woo)

I'm so fresh I need a fuckin' lint brush

I don't want the truck if it ain't lifted up

Drink so fast, I just done got the hiccups (hic, hic, hic)

Took her shoppin', she think I'm the shoe plug

Come back from the dead, I feel like Frankenstein

Five chains on my neck and they got hangtime (yeah, yeah)

Niggas rap, but they don't even stay around

Rollin' weed and baby, yes, I hang glide

Bring in them hundreds, end of discussion (crush it)

Bad chick blushin', turbo bustin' (giddy up, giddy up)

I'm T'd up (damn)

I didn't see no speedbump (stop playin', yo, ayy)

I T'd off (hit it, yeah)

Dropped the top and screeched off (skrrt, hey)

They-they ticked off (they mad, ticked off)

They ticked off (my bad, woo)

We T'd up (T'd up, no, ayy)

I T'd up (woo, woo, ayy, woo)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Snakes on me, I'm G'd (G'd), in every way, I'm T'd

These girls comin' in teams, we drinkin' CÎROC, not lean (not lean)

Young niggas so hot like steam, can't go out sad, not me (not me)

Colorblind, I'm seein' blue-green, blue-green? Blue-green (green)

Blue flame and I tip like kings (like kings)

Car got wings, car got speed (got speed)

Roll up by the P, I'm T'd (I'm T'd)

EarDrummers, one time, what it do?

Dripset, O.D (O.D), gimme room like a nigga obese (obese)

I'm iced up, 1017 (yeah), M.O.B. need M.O.E

Big boss, Bruce Lee, aye, Jxmmi (Jxmmi)

T'd up like a nigga ten feet, T'd up, I ain't never on E (the hits)

Young nigga out the S-S-I-P (SIP)

Yeah countin' money, not sheep (no sleep)

Took off and the paint KD (yeah), now clap for the M.V.P

(Sremm, Sremm)

[Swae Lee:]

I'm T'd up (damn)

I didn't see no speedbump (stop playin', yo, ayy)

I T'd off (hit it, yeah)

Dropped the top and screeched off (skrrt, hey)

They-they ticked off (they mad, ticked off)

They ticked off (my bad, woo)

We T'd up (T'd up, no)

I T'd up (woo, woo)

Overachiever, had to let my seat up

Had to tell that girl that it was a one on one

In the spot, she on the bus

At the bank, I'm in a rush

And she followin' me, I'm like no wonder

We should hop off choppers since we got sleeved up

Both my arms, they freeze cuts (freeze cuts)

Late night and it's gettin' so uncut

These girls, they don't tease us

I let the cash go

I leave a wet floor

I'm in the end zone

Still a no flex zone (flex zone)

I'm T'd up (damn, yeah)

I didn't see no speedbump (stop playin', yo, ayy)

I T'd off (hit it, yeah)

Dropped the top and screeched off (skrrt, hey)

They-they ticked off (they mad, yeah, ticked off)

They ticked off (my bad, yeah, woo)

We T'd up (T'd up, no)

I T'd up (yeah, woo, woo)

Yeah

Yeah

Touchscreen Navigation lyrics - Swae Lee

Let the top down for some ventilation (yeah)

Touchscreen navigation, get me to my destination

If you can't get over me, it's because the good vibrations

50 large in my pants like what? (Hey) Like what's the occasion?

Dunked a girl in the pool

There's plenty room in my SUV when I'm on the avenue

Rich bitch, I'm on to you

If it's mine, it ain't up for grabs

I make 'em pay me in cash

If the last didn't last

It's 'cause they didn't love you like they should have

So I'll get you from the train station

Know you don't mind, so I'll have the tree waitin'

If it's on my mind then it's on yours too

I'll make the first move and I guarantee you'll call me back, yeah

Cupid got a bounty on me (on me)

Trouble done found you

Banded up 'cause you're callin' (ooh)

Banded up 'cause you're callin' (yeah)

And I was homesick these past Februarys

Runnin' around hopin' payback was sweet

Money up, now we really flexin'

I take it out of park like-

Let the top down for some ventilation (yeah)

Touchscreen navigation, get me to my destination

If you can't get over me, it's because the good vibrations

50 large in my pants like, what? (Hey) Like what's the occasion?

Let the top down for some ventilation (yeah)

Touchscreen navigation, get me to my destination

If you can't get over me, it's because the good vibrations

50 large in my pants like, what? (Hey) Like what's the occasion?

Heartbreak In Encino Hills lyrics - Swae Lee

Uh, uh

I'm the one that won't know how it feels

How it feels

I'm the one that won't know how feels

But I think we both know how it feels

Gotta make it so hot like fire drills (ayy)

And took a ride 'cause I spent cash on them wheels

Go get your bag, girl, I'm not the third wheel

You're still a bad girl after all these years

Yo, didn't I give you the NyQuil?

So you're on home base and I'm still

I picked you up, your chest like the Man of Steel

I might just save that girl like the Man of Steel

I might just pull up on stainless steel

Don't gotta question, 'cause I know she will

Only someone involved can stay the night until

But I think we both know how it feels

This morning when we took shots and cheered

You just realized that you had somethin' real (ooh)

But I'm the one that don't know how to deal

I'ma womp, womp, womp then seal the deal

I'ma womp, womp, womp then seal the deal

With them diamonds that you can see from here

If they aren't A-list, just leave 'em there

'Cause you'll be hearing about us everywhere

When the squad roll up, they couldn't help but stare

Ayy, I'ma just sit that there

She got an ass, she gon' just sit it right there

I like a bad bitch when she long hair, no care

I won't ever go on [?]

I said, "You wanna take a shot?," she said, "Heck yeah"

Other niggas over there disrespect, yeah

I said, "You tryna be down?," she said, "Heck yeah"

Off the drink, baby, I'm a wreck, yeah

In the backseat, when I get the neck, yeah

Got me runnin' to you for some sex, yeah

But for one night, don't know how to feel

About a heartbreak story in Encino Hills

I'm the one that won't know how feels

But I think we both know how it feels

Gotta make it so hot like fire drills

And took a ride 'cause I spent cash on them wheels

Go get your bag, girl, I'm not the third wheel

Heat Of The Moment lyrics - Swae Lee

Hey, hey

Hey

Chopsquad

Ooh

In the heat of the moment, I know I can...

Yeah

DJ the beast on this banger!

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment I know I can trust myself

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment, I can count on myself

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment I know I can trust myself

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment, I can count on myself

It's no suggestion comin' from me

I'm just somebody that cares

And you can front like you don't feel me

You most definitely care

And if there's some kinda hold on your love or your heat

Then baby, why lie?

You're killin' me like a homicide

Needing more excitement for your double life

Here's the drugs for your sore eyes

From friends that are hard to come by

Let's just hope that my phones don't die

So you can reach me

I know I'm changin' for sure

Lay in the lowest of love

And you saw me transform

And there was no cure

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment I know I can trust myself

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment, I can count on myself

I wonder sometimes, if the one that's passed me by

I wonder sometimes, it's somebody lovin' you right

Table's turned all of a sudden

Riding by my side, like on a trollie

Father, God, they want my money

Heart on fire, they never could crush it

Twisting up my dialogue

Sorry, but I'm wide-wide eye buggin'

Something else you need from me

But would you even take a bullet?

Let me buy your time

Even though I wiped off your kiss

And I shouldn't say too much

Becaue it's what I do, that really sinks in

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment I know I can trust myself

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment, I can count on myself

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment I know I can trust myself

In the heat of the moment, in the heat of the moment

In the heat of the moment, I can count on myself

Offshore lyrics - Swae Lee (feat. Young Thug)

[Young Thug:]

Ear Drummers

Take, take his woman

'Cause I need her

'Cause the way I wear my tees and my drinks, ayy

(Where do you wanna take me?)

Little do they know I want one

Got moles all over her knees

(Maserati)

[Swae Lee:]

Rollin' off you

Rollin' off you, you overdosin' off my kiss

And the joke is on you

Joke is on you if you fall for that old nigga, hey!

[Swae Lee (Young Thug):]

I took a trip offshore (ayy)

Took the whip offshore (yeah)

I took a chick offshore

You should get out more (hey, hey)

And you should get out more, you should get out more

Baby, take a lil' tour (oh)

When we hit that floor, all the money downpour

That's what it's here for (that's what it's for)

Do it up so large, do it up so large, like a breakout star

Bunch of young niggas on a crash course (do it large, do it large)

Going overboard, going overboard, we can hit that store

Yeah and take it too far (ayy)

[Young Thug:]

I'ma let you vibe all day

I don't mind if you try it all day

You know Thugger let you ride all day

Yeah let you ride all day

You can go get what you like all day

It feels wrong but it's right, no, baby

Perky got me lookin' at your body all day

And it feels right, my baby, yeah

Baby steps when you walk

You got baby steps when you walk

High heels on your feet when you walk

High heels on your feet, baby

Lambo, them legs ajar, yeah

And a Maserati truck, the doors in the back ajar

Let's get it on, baby

Make your mouth get it, get it gone, yeah

Like a motorcycle, get it on, baby

Perform foreplay

So in love, I can buy the bitch a ring every day

Stop this rap shit, turn to a mob any day

Bossman, I could get homie dropped any day

I'll slap the shit out Donald Trump any day

Brand new assistant I like, any day

Better get it right if you don't want gunplay

I'ma do it right and fill up the driveway

Bentley on the side and it's sittin' on LeBron James

911 Porsche got me takin' you on a date, ayy

Pistol Pete mobbin', I'm bangin' it all day

Baddest and the baddest and the baddest like all day

I ran up the millions, I did it all my way

Hundred dollar bills and I like 'em all straight

Real talk, I'm a neat freak

And lil' mama fold my clothes like a neat freak

You say you doin' somethin', ya uncle reading right through your wrong

Hoes can't talk when I talk where I'm from

32 pumps make 'em run, Forrest, run

Monte Carlo, poppin' my collar

Wrestle that ho like The Mothafuckin' Rock

I say wrestle that ho like The Mothafuckin' Rock

[?] it freeze up

Eat the cake, got amazing cake

These bitches hatin', they throw rice by the case

I'm ridin' down Memory Lane

Catchin' feelings like I'm Walter Payton

I just wanna [?] love this evenin'

Christian Dior with the ski

Bad bitch, yeah, make believe

Barney Balmain on my jeans

Bleedin' like a Tampax Pearl

Mistake, let it rain on your world, ayy

Your diamonds, yeah, they wet like the bottom of the shore, yeah

Better stop playin', say you quick like sand, oh my God

[Swae Lee:]

I took a trip offshore

Took the whip offshore (yeah)

I took a chick offshore

You should get out more (hey, hey)

And you should get out more, you should get out more

Baby, take a lil' tour

When we hit that floor, all the money downpour

That's what it's here for

Do it up so large, do it up so large, like a breakout star

Bunch of young niggas on a crash course

Going overboard, going overboard, we can hit that store

Yeah and take it too far

Guatemala lyrics - Swae Lee (feat. Slim Jxmmi)

[Swae Lee:]

Oh, oh, oh-oh

Seen the way you talkin' up my phone last night, on God

Mally Mall

It was way more than a two dollar holla

Stole your heart like Ali Baba (oh, your heart)

Seen the way you talkin' up my phone last night, on God (on my phone last night)

Do it on my jet, let's keep this private

She wants me too, she ain't even in denial (denial)

Wanna make love, she ain't even in denial (in denial)

We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala ('temala)

Got me goin' deep, got me all in freshwater (goin' under)

Baby when you laughin' is it 'cause you feel an excellent vibe? (Ooh, ooh)

That was just a fraction of the good, love I provide (ooh, ooh)

See some niggas talkin' on the side, can you keep that silent? (Keep that quiet)

Maybe sayin' somethin' but you didn't mean nothin' by it

Took her to the room, in other words kept that private (kept that private)

She was my heartbreak, I told her keep those violets (ooh, ooh)

Seen the way you talkin' up my phone last night, on God (talkin' on the phone)

Do it on my jet, let's keep this private

She wants me too, she ain't even in denial (denial)

Wanna make love, she ain't even in denial (in denial)

We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala (Guatemala)

Got me goin' deep, got me all in freshwater (freshwater)

Flew in on a jet, what's that? Stylish

Take another sip, then get superpowers (woah, oh, oh)

If she got the hots for me, then dammit, I'm buyin' (I'm, I'm buyin')

I've got more pull than him and him combined (him combined)

Pourin' out dreams, 'cause we're really this high (really that high)

I just had my hand on her hip, she had her eyes on the prize (eyes on the prize)

Seen the way you talkin' up my phone last night, on God (talkin' on the phone)

Do it on my jet, let's keep this private

She wants me too, she ain't even in denial (denial)

Wanna make love, she ain't even in denial (in denial)

We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala (Guatemala)

Got me goin' deep, got me all in freshwater (freshwater)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Seatbelt, she roller coaster ridin'

Put you on a plane, been thinkin' 'bout it

Sippin' on Fiji, yeah, you taste like water (hey, hey)

Chasin' me, tryna make me your partner (tryna make me your partner)

Maybe we can lock in later on (yeah)

I can't guarantee I'll fall (fall)

Baby, we should lock in later on (hey)

I can't guarantee my heart (hey)

Baby, don't take too, too long (too long)

I ain't ever miss my mark (my mark)

Yeah, my ex-girl had to move on (on)

There's no pictures on the wall (ayy, ayy)

[Swae Lee:]

Seen the way you talkin' up my phone last night, on God (talkin' on the phone)

Do it at my house, let's keep this private (keep this private)

She wants me too, she ain't even in denial (in denial)

Wanna make love, she ain't even in denial (in denial)

We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala ('temala)

Got me goin' deep, got me all in freshwater (goin' under)

Lost Angels lyrics - Swae Lee

Winter's over, let the sun in

Wife beater on me, let's pour the rum

Wife beater on me, I'll take you on

I'm the closest and you're shinin' like a summer solstice

Everyone's tryna figure you out

On the patio and we're just strung out

And I know what you're into

Fortune tellers couldn't tell you what to do

If I seem like I'm bad news

Then hide from me, girl

I want a good girl, and you fit the criteria

I'm fuckin' takin' you serious

Hide from me, girl (hide from me, girl)

In love, no typical love

I'm a smokin' gun and I'm still on the run

Tan Jeep out front with the Rollie on

Nine deep and we've been away from home too long

I'ma make your bitch choose

Five liters in the cooler

Five liters in the cooler

You can pose with your poodle

Drive fast in your new car

Drive fast in your new car

I'ma give you that bling

Kiss the big face that I love dearly

That nigga ain't near as cool as me

Hate with all your might, I'm coolin', b

And I'm sure you've never had this experience before

Helicopter on the roof, let's soar

And I'm out on the west like Schwartz

Niggas fuckin' up the golf course

So that's what rich niggas are doin' these days

Yeah we get money like 10, 12 ways

And on a restless night

She gon' take me where I need to go

In the backseat of the Maybach, where we used to get on

And you want real love

One that'll make you feel like you just woke up

I think you better hide from me, girl

I want a good girl, and you fit the criteria

I'm fuckin' takin' you serious

Hide from me, girl (hide from me, girl)

In love, no typical love

I'm a smokin' gun and I'm still on the run

Hurt To Look lyrics - Swae Lee (feat. Rae Sremmurd)

It shouldn't hurt to look your way (hey, ah-ah, ah)

It shouldn't hurt to look your way (your way, ah-ah, ah)

I shouldn't have to catch a case (ah-ah, ah yeah)

'Cause I'm the one that can't stand to feel any more pain (ah-ah, ooh)

I can feel the weight of what you say (ooh, ooh)

I had explanations for days (ooh, ooh)

Don't think you're the only one that's sane

It seems like we're not on the same page

All I do is think when I'm away (away)

Colors burst and all I see are shapes (hey)

Sun goes away and that's when I call your name (your name)

She's here for good, and I'm here to stay

It shouldn't hurt to look your way (hey, ah-ah, ah)

It shouldn't hurt to look your way (your way, ah-ah, ah)

I shouldn't have to catch a case (ah-ah, ah yeah)

'Cause I'm the one that can't stand to feel any more pain (ah-ah, ooh)

She said the E was for missin' my embrace (yeah, oh-oh)

So, yeah, I feel so out of place (woo, oh, yeah)

I was meant to love and protect you

You know what's on my mind, but now it's in my heart

Give me someone to connect to (to)

Because these drinks are hitting me a little hard

It shouldn't hurt to look your way (hey, ah-ah, ah)

It shouldn't hurt to look your way (your way, ah-ah, ah)

I shouldn't have to catch a case (ah-ah, ah yeah)

'Cause I'm the one that can't stand to feel any more pain (ah-ah, ooh, ooh)

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ah-ah, ooh, yeah

It shouldn't hurt to look your way

It shouldn't hurt

It shouldn't hurt to look your way

It shouldn't hurt, it shouldn't hurt

Let me fuck with it real quick

Red Wine lyrics - Swae Lee

Don't you run away (hol' up)

I caught you on a wave (yeah)

I'm not tryna follow the blind

And you're not tryna be left behind

It takes more than two shots (ooh)

To wipe my memory clean

And I was bustin' in blocks

Just to hear you sing (oh, oh, oh, girl)

Good girl (hey)

I'll see you in the daytime

I'm just too lit for white wine (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Good girl

I'll see you in the daytime

I'm just too lit for red wine (lit)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (uh huh)

You wanted to go down in this place

This good gas has me in a good space

Between the money and the women, I wake up still in a daze

Daze, daze

No roleplay

Can't roleplay

Oh, yeah

Enjoy your trip

Just be you and I'll be all that I can be

This love got you borderline crazy

I crashed on your shore, oh

And now let's move forward

What's In Your Heart? lyrics - Swae Lee

What's in these drinks I spilled?

Really don't tell me no lie

I don't have time for this

Drinkin' this, pourin' your soul out

What's in this cup for real? For real?

What's in this cup for real

Was this chick for real? For real?

Was this bitch for real?

What's in your heart, for real? For real?

What's in your heart, for real? For real?

What's in your heart, for real? For real?

What's in your heart, for real? What's in your heart for real?

I'm gonna pass this time

I wouldn't want you to find me (find)

I left the house last night

'Cause there was too many vibes (too many vibes)

Drivin' me while she wild, I cannot steer (cannot steer)

Baby wanna come be near (be near)

Drivin' me while I cannot steer (cannot steer)

Baby wanna come near

But my eyes crystal glass and I'm already gone

And it's not hard to see (to see)

Plus that over-the-counter was put to good use

Yeah, that's just what I did

I could tell she ready when she come out her shirt

And she laid up on me

Do what you feel and I feel what you say

And I see what you mean

What's in this cup for real? For real?

What's in this cup for real

Was this chick for real? For real?

Was this bitch for real?

What's in your heart, for real? For real?

What's in your heart, for real? For real?

What's in your heart, for real? For real?

What's in your heart, for real? What's in your heart for real?

I already told you, you already froze up

I am really frozen

I already told you, I already rolled up

What's in your heart for real?

What's in your heart for real?

What's in your heart for real?

What's in your heart for real?

What's in these drinks I spilled?

Really don't tell me no lie

I don't have time for this

Drinkin' this, pourin' your soul out

What's in these drinks I spilled?

Really don't tell me no lie

I don't have time for this

Drinkin' this, pourin' your soul out

Brxnks Truck lyrics - Slim Jxmmi (feat. Rae Sremmurd)

Ear Drummers

Jxm'

Bring out the Brink's truck, I'm young, fly and iced up (icy)

One-hundred yard dash, bitch, I had to run my price up

Nigga, boss your life up, I had to boss mine up (ayy)

Ten-thousand dollar outfit, hundred dollar lineup (ayy)

You know these bitches checkin' on me

In the DMs gettin' naked for me (ayy)

I ain't even took a dollar out my pocket

And the girls still shakin' for me (shake, shake)

And I'm frosty like Tony (ayy)

In the club smokin' weed with the owner (whoa)

I can walk on water

Poppin' Ace of Spades like Corona (ayy)

When you on top, niggas gon' hate on you

That's what they're s'posed to do, I don't know how to lose (yeah)

I think the 'Rari go faster without the roof (skrrt, ayy)

When you on top, niggas gon' hate on you

That's what they're s'posed to do, I don't know how to lose (yeah)

I think the 'Rari go faster without the roof (Jxm')

Fuckin' on shawty, I might go a round or two

Stackin' up, I love how my money counter move (I love it)

N.W.A., nigga with attitude, I got a bag or two

And I dropped out of school (dropout)

I'm goin' up, check my vertical (check it)

Fuck it, mane, I'm breakin' every rule (every rule)

TMZ harassin' me, I got a camera crew (whoa)

I'm addicted to shoppin', so everything brand new (everything brand new, yeah)

I'm friends with the jeweler, my diamonds like Shamu (my diamonds like Shamu, ayy, ooh)

She rubbin' the head like she applyin' shampoo (she rubbin' the head, yeah)

Pretty face, she got a lil' ass, too (she got a lil' ass, yeah)

Keep a few racks on me, I used to work in the factory

Niggas been hatin', that shit never bothered me

I make they bitch come and swallow me

Nut on her back, then I tell her to follow me (woo)

Teacher said that I'm a motherfuckin' prodigy (Jxm')

When I'm shoppin', I don't care what it's costin' me

Ten bands, really, that ain't a lot to me (woo)

Turn up my swag to infinity (Jxm')

I leveled up on these niggas (leveled up)

Yeah, I leveled up (woo, woo)

I bezeled up on these niggas (bezeled up)

Yeah, I bezeled up (woo, woo)

I ain't got time for no negative energy (no)

I'm on a winnin' streak, I'm on a killin' streak (we winnin', my nigga)

The devil be doin' the most, but he don't ever get to me

Bring out the Brink's truck, I'm young, fly and iced up (icy)

One-hundred yard dash, bitch, I had to run my price up

Nigga, boss your life up, I had to boss mine up (ayy)

Ten-thousand dollar outfit, hundred dollar lineup (ayy)

When you on top, niggas gon' hate on you

That's what they're s'posed to do, I don't know how to lose (yeah)

I think the 'Rari go faster without the roof (skrrt, ayy)

When you on top, niggas gon' hate on you

That's what they're s'posed to do, I don't know how to lose (yeah)

I think the 'Rari go faster without the roof (Jxm')

Players Club lyrics - Slim Jxmmi

Check me out

My money right (Jxm), shit I might play with the extra (play with it)

I'm on my shit I don't stress much (whoo)

I'm too ahead they can't catch up (ey)

I looked at her purse, it was Louis Vuitton (count it up)

She keep her hair and nails done

I'm in a space car, I got a radar (right)

They throwing shade and I'm gone make them hate more

I got a purpose, I got a reason (skrrt)

I pay my tax when I fuck with the strippers (fuck wit' 'em)

I hit the studio in gucci slippers (gucci)

I hit the mall and ball at every vender (wow)

Hustle like I'm the number one contender (Yuh)

Make it hard for pretenders (Yuh)

I got too much sauce for one nigga (sauce)

What it cost, shit I don't remember

Aye

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers (aye)

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers (aye)

I can't be standing, I got no patience

I'm poppin bottles when I'm up in Aces

Fuck the police I ain't giving no statement

Shout out to the grind, the come up amazing

Use to have lint in my pocket (Yeah)

So I went out and got the big body (Yeah)

Mississippi license plate (ugh), when I park valet (valet)

Aye, I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight (yeah)

Fresh off the plane and the temperature right (yeah)

I'm in Atlanta where go getters get it

You wanna play, you better get you a ticket (ey)

Shawty so bad woulda thought she was Nicki (Nicki)

Shawty so bad got these broke niggas tipping (ey)

Say she in college, her lifestyle expensive (ey)

Can't even tell that she making some millions

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers tonight

I'ma go fuck with the strippers

Anti-Social Smokers Club lyrics - Slim Jxmmi (feat. Zoë Kravitz)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Slim Jxmmi

Ear Drummers

Uh, straight up out a fuckin' dream

Michael Jordan with the rings

Louis to my fuckin' sleeves

Bitch, you see who bustin' cheese

Come and hit this fuckin' weed

Live, ride, smoke, luxury

Swear this shit ain't nun to me

Blowin' money fun to me

What this money done to me?

All these motherfuckin' haters

I'ma give 'em somethin' to see

All this motherfuckin' paper, I'ma spend it how I please

50K on some jewelry, I got chains, I got rings

I got chains, I got rings

I got chains, I got rings

Damn, that young nigga fleek

Dirty Timbs, [?] jeans

Hundreds bustin' through the seams

Man these niggas losin' steam

LV's all over me

You know who the fuck it be (Slim Jxmmi)

You see this money that we spendin', it ain't counterfeit

Them niggas can't get in the buildin', they ain't on the list

Just know you with some bosses if you fuckin' with the clique

We came to get it poppin', tell me if you with the shit

No these niggas cannot smoke with us, it's over with

No these niggas did not come with us, it's over with

No these niggas cannot smoke with us, it's over with

No these niggas did not come with us, it's over with

[Zoë Kravitz:]

They done fucked up and let me bring on the street in here

Who the fuck can help me smoke up all this reefer here?

All you smell is Backwoods and Swisher Sweets in here

Keep them bottles poppin', bitches tryna drink in here

I'm in space, what's in my cup, might be that dirty drank

Spending paper in the club, who tryna break the bank?

Nigga say he with the crew, but no the fuck you ain't

I can see it in your eyes that you a fuckin' snake

Killin' haters with success, I'm drippin' like a lake

Ay yo D, I got that guap that make them bitches shake

See me in that drop, they hyperventilate

That's why your boyfriend wanna take me on a dinner date

[Slim Jxmmi:]

You see this money that we spendin', it ain't counterfeit

Them niggas can't get in the buildin', they ain't on the list

Just know you with some bosses if you fuckin' with the clique

We came to get it poppin', tell me if you with the shit

No these niggas cannot smoke with us, it's over with

No these niggas did not come with us, it's over with

No these niggas cannot smoke with us, it's over with

No these niggas did not come with us, it's over with

It's over with

Chanel lyrics - Slim Jxmmi, Swae Lee & Pharrell

[Slim Jxmmi:]

30, you a fool for this one

Ear Drummers

Hey, hey, ouh, ouh!

Mike Will Made-It

[Slim Jxmmi (Pharrell Williams):]

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fire (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fire (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (Uncle Jxmmi)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Go on, drop a dub, she's a dime (she a dime)

I don't give a damn 'bout her sign (fuck her sign)

I kinda wanna know what's her sign (what's your sign?)

I kinda wanna know what's her sign (girl, what's your sign?)

We can hit the strip right now (right now)

I got enough bread to recline

What you saying, I got enough bread to recline

And I don't want your head, I want your mind (I want your mind)

I kinda fell in love with your vibe (with your vibe)

And girl, I'm a player like Fly (like Fly)

Maybe we can link on the slide (on the slide)

I know you a freak in disguise

I put you in Chanel, like you mine (like you mine)

Put you in Chanel, like you mine (yeah, you fire)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (dang)

[Slim Jxmmi (Pharrell Williams):]

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fire)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

[Swae Lee:]

How'd I get rich already? (ready)

Polka dot watch, that's messy (messy)

Lookin' at my wrist and it's frightening (frightening)

I'ma get the cash, fast as lightning

She like everything pretty, pretty pricey

I'ma walkin' dollar sign (wow)

You can see the money in my stride (stride)

Say I ain't fly, that's a lie (that's a lie)

Jxmmi got 'em back in the telly (really)

Get a girl a mani and a pedi (pedi)

Go and get your fingernails did (did)

I ain't got time to be petty (petty)

Hater could be lookin' right at me (yeah)

I'm a hot shot, understand me (yeah)

Belt and the "B" is for Bally (not too shabby)

Besides shoppin', baby, what's your hobbies? (woo!)

[Slim Jxmmi (Pharrell Williams):]

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fire)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

[Pharrell Williams:]

The front row win this time, new Croc bag with the five

Yellow diamonds with the rainbow fire (hot)

Can't find them shoes I designed

Richard Mille, one time I gotta wind 'cause if I don't it'll die (tick)

Jean Imbert when I dine, gotcha like J.R. with the eyes

Wait, CC, hold it, excuse me, y'all could never do me

LaFerarri Coupe E, shittin' something soupy

Paparazzi, shoot me, enough to make a movie

Facts, facts, facts, never nothing loosely

So there's no assumin', I got Call of Duty, pray Wi-Fi

I could get God on the line, so, what's gettin' Karl on the line?

Oh, yeah, CC, I win, see, y'all niggas wanna be me

I'd say, "Y'all copy, un-needly" (yeah)

Wouldn't say, "You're bitin'", you're teethin' (yeah)

And anything from the archives (yeah)

It's always yes, never why (yeah)

Surf boy, 'til there's shades on my eyes (yeah)

Killed a trucker with the gold.45 (bow!)

[Slim Jxmmi (Pharrell Williams):]

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Cap lyrics - Slim Jxmmi (feat. Trouble)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Ear Drummers

30, you a fool for this one

Jxm, yeah

Niggas flexin', they ain't really grindin' though (grindin')

Niggas talkin', they ain't got no money though (no money)

Niggas talkin' loud when they ain't got no guap (shut up, shut up)

Bitches talkin' loud when they ain't really poppin' (shut it up)

Niggas flexin', they ain't really grindin' though (woo)

Niggas talkin', they ain't got no money though (they talkin')

Niggas talkin' loud when they ain't got no guap (shut up, ayy)

Bitches talkin' loud when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)

Fuck the Instagram 'cause all these bitches be photoshoppin' (yeah)

Catch me in SoHo shoppin' (shop), maybe with your hoe thottin' (thot)

Broke nigga talkin' that nonsense (fuckboy), we ain't got nothin' in common (no)

Rich nigga still eat ramen (rich) and I'm so hot like Austin (hot)

And I'm so smart like Carlton (ugh), blowin' purp at the Ritz Carlton

Backwoods make me nauseous, new niggas make me cautious (Jxm)

I'm a young nigga, I'm saucy (me), you a broke nigga, you salty (you)

All of your diamonds look faulty (lookin'), all of my diamonds look glossy

[Slim Jxmmi (Trouble):]

Niggas flexin', they ain't really grindin' though (grindin')

Niggas talkin', they ain't got no money though (no money)

Niggas talkin' loud when they ain't got no guap (shut up, shut up)

Bitches talkin' loud when they ain't really poppin' (shut it up)

Niggas flexin', they ain't really grindin' though (huh, wooh)

Niggas talkin', they ain't got no money though (yeah, they talkin')

Niggas talkin' loud when they ain't got no guap (shut up)

Bitches talkin' loud when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)

[Trouble:]

I hear all the chitter-chatter, pay no mind I just fill my blunt up (yeah, yeah)

Where they at? Why your bitches gather in my hood then we hit 'em after (yeah, smash)

So do me a favor, keep all the gossip on ten, you help me get poppin' I'm in (in)

Just like the perps, know you like 'em, get too close, diamonds might fuck round and bite 'em

Kept me in the bluff, I'm plottin', hard as fuck up on a wrist rocket

Chained like a goddamn Nazi, all white diamond, good God shit

Eh, yeah, yeah, bitch I play above the rim (yeah, yeah)

This Big Trouble and Uncle Jxm, you be hatin' yeah we know 'cause your pockets slim

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Niggas flexin', they ain't really grindin' though (grindin')

Niggas talkin', they ain't got no money though (no money)

Niggas talkin' loud when they ain't got no guap (shut up, shut up)

Bitches talkin' loud when they ain't really poppin' (shut it up)

Niggas flexin', they ain't really grindin' though (wooh)

Niggas talkin', they ain't got no money though (they talkin')

Niggas talkin' loud when they ain't got no guap (shut up)

Bitches talkin' loud when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)

Changed Up lyrics - Slim Jxmmi

Run it... o-ohh

Yoo... I ain't even got a blunt right now?

This ain't me

Who this is?

Oh you sayin' I done changed on ya

How I changed on ya

You were never one of my niggas

You were never one of my homies

Tell me how?

I said damn, e'rrbody want a piece

When you're up

When you're down, ain't nobody 'round

Tell me what the fuck?

Oh you sayin' I done changed on ya

How I changed on ya

You were never one of my niggas

You were never one of my homies

Tell me how?

I said damn, e'rrbody want a piece

When you're up

When you're down, ain't nobody 'round

Tell me what the fuck? Huh?

Damn, I done came up now a nigga stacking green

I could go and buy Supreme but I'm in love with Gucci Jeans

Shawty in love with my steez, bring these bitches to their knees

I got all this fuckin' swag and I can't even-... [*sigh*]

I can't even stop it, all these watches that I want

I stack it up, then cop it

Guess the lesson of the day is: keep stackin' your dollar

And them bitches chasin' me so I ain't gotta holla

Oh you sayin' I done changed on ya

How I changed on ya

You were never one of my niggas

You were never one of my homies

Tell me how?

I said damn, e'rrbody want a piece

When you're up

When you're down, ain't nobody 'round

Tell me what the fuck?

Oh you sayin' I done changed on ya

How I changed on ya

You were never one of my niggas

You were never one of my homies

Tell me how?

I said damn, e'rrbody want a piece

When you're up

When you're down, ain't nobody 'round

Tell me what the fuck? Huh?

Feel like Jay-Z the way I'm pulling strings

Feel like I wrote the book the way I'm running game

They think I'm a crook the way I take him

I don't even wanna call a hoe

Cause she on go

Ayy

Uncle Jxmmi fresh I'm talking head to toe

Ayy, I'm still puttin' on for Tupelo

Ayy, I treat a 20 like a groupie hoe

Head down, head up

Get down on the floor

Oh you sayin' I done changed on ya

How I changed on ya

You were never one of my niggas

You were never one of my homies

Tell me how?

I said damn, e'rrbody want a piece

When you're up

When you're down, ain't nobody 'round

Tell me what the fuck?

Oh you sayin' I done changed on ya

How I changed on ya

You were never one of my niggas

You were never one of my homies

Tell me how?

I said damn, e'rrbody want a piece

When you're up

When you're down, ain't nobody 'round

Tell me what the fuck? Huh?

Oh you sayin' I done changed on ya

How I changed on ya

You were never one of my niggas

You were never one of my homies

Tell me how?

I said damn, e'rrbody want a piece

When you're up

When you're down, ain't nobody 'round

Tell me what the fuck?

Oh you sayin' I done changed on ya

How I changed on ya

You were never one of my niggas

You were never one of my homies

Tell me how?

I said damn, e'rrbody want a piece

When you're up

When you're down, ain't nobody 'round

Tell me what the fuck? Huh?

Keep God First lyrics - Slim Jxmmi

(Yung Lan on the track)

Kept me 'round with the same teens

And we all got the same dream

Diamonds wet like ice cream

Hit it hard, make a girl scream

Young nigga livin' a dream

Young nigga livin' a dream

Feel like Belly 'cause I'm gettin' cream (money)

(Bands or a kilo, nigga)

Cash rules motherfuckin' everything

(Ay, ay) Me and you not the same

We in a different lane (we in a different lane)

(Uh uh uh) You a fool for even trying to compete with me

Shit I'm doin' you would think it was make believe (for real)

(Ay) Hit her once, late night, then I made her leave

(Ay) Don't forget your purse, girl, don't forget your keys

(Uh) I'm so high right now, I look Japanese

(Ay) If you ain't speakin' facts I don't wanna converse

'Cause (uh)

You know that God come first

You know my family come first (they do)

You know my squad come first

You know the money come first

You know that God come first

You know my family come first (they do)

You know my squad come first

You know the money come first (yeah)

You know that God come first

You know my family come first

You know my squad come first

You know the money come first

You know that God come first

You know my family come first

You know my squad come first

You know the money come first

You know that God come first

Kept me 'round with the same teens

And we all got the same dream

Diamonds wet like ice cream

Hit it hard, make a girl scream

Young nigga livin' a dream

Young nigga livin' a dream

Feel like Belly 'cause I'm gettin' cream

Cash rules motherfuckin' everything

Yeah, he told the jeweler

All my pieces gotta be flooded

Young nigga gotta come correct

Young, but I got my hoes in check

Yeah, homie I'm an A-lister

I don't really worry 'bout niggas (nope)

Fuck a trend, I'ma start a movement

On the rise, nigga on the wave

Y'all better get used to it

Park the Bentley, I'm showin' off

Drop the top just to show it off

My people with me, we don't toast with y'all

Mob stuff, we in overhaul

Everything I'm doin' it's for the team

All I need a little Henny and weed

That's gon put me where I need to be

And I need these hatin' ass niggas to keep

My name out they mouth (my name out they mouth)

I ain't got no time to argue with you, man I got this money to count

We don't politic with these clowns

We straight out that Mississippi mud

These hoes tryna see me right now

I'm sorry, baby, that's a dub

You know that God come first

You know my family come first

You know my squad come first

You know the money come first

You know that God come first

You know my family come first

You know my squad come first

You know the money come first

You know that God come first

You know my family come first

You know my squad come first

You know the money come first

You know that God come first

You know my family come first

You know my squad come first

You know the money come first

You know that God come first

(Wooh wooh)

Juggling Biddies lyrics - Slim Jxmmi (feat. Riff 3x)

Zaytoven

[Slim Jxmmi & Riff 3x]

Ay, Sremmlife!

Man I'm fucked up see me muhfucka'

Slim Jxmmi!

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Man, this morning I woke up on some player shit

Mission of the day, slay a bitch

I'm getting to the bank, can't fake that shit

I don't even keep a wallet 'cause the cake don't fit

Man the hate don't quit, so I ain't gon' quit

All my niggas want to win, we'll take that shit

Don't know what the record is, but we gon' break that shit

And we don't need no fuckin' break we stay awake for that grip

Yeah

We stay awake and go get it (go get it)

Uh, I gotta shine on these bitches

I'ma prolly get the SL lifted (get it lifted)

Cause I don't think the 24's gonna fit it

My double cup dizzy

I'm [?] with the ticket

Imagine a line I got these girls in here strippin'

ATL, Georgia we in the mothafuckin' city

VIP flooded we in it big with Zaytiggy

Uh, Okay

Jugglin' Biddies (woo, get money)

(You know we) Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

[Riff 3x:]

Woke up early on some gangsta shit

Told my bitch to bend it over and take the dick

Gotta get it by all means that's why I chase them nigs

Cigarillo full of kush, and I look like a light

Keep it fresh like a mint

When I ride behind tint

I used to dream about ballin' now I switched on you hoes

I went and got me a bag and draped my body in gold

Sold my soul to a pot 'cause I'm re-rockin' them Os

I stay down and committed, that's why I die by the pennies

I been hustlin' all night tryna get me a milli

Why you people Strappin all the time when you be dealin'

'Cause niggas get in they feelings when they ain't bout they business

Uh, Okay

Jugglin' Biddies (get money)

(You know we) Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Jugglin' Biddies

Growed Up lyrics - Slim Jxmmi

Yeah

Ear drummers

Marzerati

Uncle Jxm!

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

(Uncle Jxmmi)

We ain't ridin' bikes no more, we ain't ridin' no scooters (ridin' no scooters)

Spent two thousand on these don't step on my shoes (wipe my shoes)

Word on the street, young Jxmmi got swag, got juice (Jxmmi got juice)

Just touched down in the city and I'm feeling brand new

Big diamonds on me

Big ballin' is my lifestyle

My pockets so deep, I could prolly stuff a hundred thou

Baby, if you love me you gon' hold it down

I'm on a money mission right now

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Goddamn, young- young nigga growed up (young nigga growed up)

I'm in the spot with the high-rollers (roller)

New drop and it's souped up (souped up)

Makin' love to the money, kama sutra

Yeah I had to have it, had it with my like I'm Brad Pitt

I'm tryna get it the fastest

And make sure my family don't work for shit

Young nigga growed up, Grammy's when I roll up

Hundreds on hundreds, wallet can't even hold 'em

When you the underdog, you gotta show 'em

You know I'm ballin' baby, like DeRozan

20 missed calls, I'm busy at the moment

Niggas was hatin' on us, turnin' bogus

I never let her interrupt my focus

I had to get it nigga so unnoticed

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

Young, young nigga done growed up

SremmLife 2 (2016)

 

• Start A Party
• Real Chill
• By Chance
• Look Alive
• Black Beatles
• Shake It Fast
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Start A Party lyrics - Rae Sremmurd

[Slim Jxmmi & (Swae Lee):]

Beaucoup bitches in the lobby

Bust it open like piñata

Beaucoup bottles on the counter

This is how you start a party

(This is how you start a party)

(This is how you start a party)

(Tell a friend to tell somebody)

(We about to start the party)

[Swae Lee:]

I told my niggas I'ma pull up to the party

Give me 20 minutes

Show up in some leather pants

With some bitches you ain't even know existed

Tossed up a lot of mothafuckin' money

She said, "Let me guess, you a drug dealer"

Said, "Nah, I just brought a lot of money

And a whole lot of drugs with me"

You don't smoke loud, be quiet

Shut the fuck up, nigga, be quiet

All hail that nigga Swae Lee

I done told y'all too many times

Five bad bitches sittin' in line

Fuckboys, they know me from the side

Can't see y'all niggas, I'm blind

Y'all niggas ain't Swae like mine

Y'all niggas ain't real, stop lyin'

Them hoes I fuck be dyin'

Them bitches I diss be yours

Everything I touch turns gold

My bankroll just won't fold

Goddamn them hundreds too old

Gettin' money my favorite sport

Carrera my favorite Porsche

[Slim Jxmmi & (Swae Lee):]

Beaucoup bitches in the lobby

Bust it open like piñata

Beaucoup bottles on the counter

This is how you start a party

(This is how you start a party)

(This is how you start a party)

(Tell a friend to tell somebody)

(We about to start the party)

[Slim Jxmmi:]

Slim Jxmmi, got a whole bunch of hit bitches with me

Got your main girl on a bean and the lean

Shakin' like a walkin' tambourine for the green

I can show you how to start a party

I can show you how to pop a bottle

I can show you how to get retarded

Pour the Coke on this Dom Perignon

Pour it all on your body, yeah

I can shoot that K like

Got Chinese women like Shanghai

I got Playboy bunnies on standby

If you can make it clap, put your hands up

Who got the ass I can grab on?

Lemme see you clap for the camera

I can throw a whole lot of cash out

(Whole lot of, whole lot of cash out)

Walked in the party, got taboos, got taboos

Rockstar, so I mixed it with the juice, juice, juice, juice

Bad bitches bustin, come here, let me touch it

The money keep fallin', her ass keep bumpin'

[Slim Jxmmi & (Swae Lee):]

Beaucoup bitches in the lobby

Bust it open like piñata

Beaucoup bottles on the counter

This is how you start a party

(This is how you start a party)

(This is how you start a party)

(Tell a friend to tell somebody)

(We about to start the party)