Ay Caramba

[Chorus: Clint'n Lord] Ay Caramba, I need a helicopter (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a model thottie (Ya, ya) Time to turn up (Ya, ya) time to turn up (Ya, ya) My time to turn up (Ya) yeah my turn to turn up (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a fuckin' yacht (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a Bugatti (Ya, ya) Time to turn up (Ya, ya) time to turn up (Ya) Yeah my time to turn up (Ya) yeah my turn to turn up (Ya) Yeah my time to turn up [Verse 1: Clint'n Lord] I’m too young to have my richess You don't trap, you don't get it (Nah) Fuck the world, birth Clint’n You're a rapper, you don't live it I'm too young to have these bitches I'm too young to have these bitches I'm too young to have these bitches I'm too young to have these bitches I'm too young to be that nigga I’m too young to be that nigga I’m too young to be ambitious I'm too young to say "Fuck ya’ll" I'm too young to be that nigga Why you wanna' be that nigga? I'm too young to have this stress I’m too young to have the world Used to all to be a trapper, niggas hungry doesn't matter Keep a chopper, run up in, I'm a goddamn demon How they threw some to Christina, 50-50 with the Nina People call me a genius, got a bunch of niggas with me I'm too young to be like Jesus, kiss eachother when I'm with it Lot of bitches when I'm winnin', they say "Clint'n is you with it?" I'm too young to fucking hit it, I'm too young to fucking hit it Everyone's sellin' they soul, who want a mouth full of gold [Chorus: Clint'n Lord] Ay Caramba, I need a helicopter (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a model thottie (Ya, ya) Time to turn up (Ya, ya) time to turn up (Ya, ya) My time to turn up (Ya) yeah my turn to turn up (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a fuckin' yacht (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a Bugatti (Ya, ya) Time to turn up (Ya, ya) time to turn up (Ya) Yeah my time to turn up (Ya) yeah my turn to turn up (Ya) Yeah my time to turn up [Verse 2: SAINt JHN] All of my niggas, the fuck do you know? You only know me from flippin' the floor I was up there with the trappers and scavengers Stand on the corner and flippin' the door I've been out here with the cameras and Canons and scannin' My nigga just watch your approach Say at the boss, thotties and 40's Let's get it come in and make me a toast Pull up in a dry, that shit might be polkadot Gucci down the socks, Rolex so you know to watch You know I'm the one, gotta' spend it while you're young Boy I just begun, she like cum and bubblegum You that nigga, if them bitches down, they stay there I'm that nigga, might send a good girl 10 bands over PayPal Gotta' know what I'm on though Know a nigga been real from the start to the outro Nigga ballin' like [?] If you love me baby-girl gotta shoot me with your [?] Nigga don't know what I'm 'bout Gold teeth like I come from the sub now You look like you in a drug debt I'ma [?] keepin' count though Keep no fuck-shit around me I might just buy the shit the hard ways [Chorus: Clint'n Lord] Ay Caramba, I need a helicopter (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a model thottie (Ya, ya) Time to turn up (Ya, ya) time to turn up (Ya, ya) My time to turn up (Ya) yeah my turn to turn up (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a fuckin' yacht (Ya, ya) Ay Caramba, I need a Bugatti (Ya, ya) Time to turn up (Ya, ya) time to turn up (Ya) Yeah my time to turn up (Ya) yeah my turn to turn up (Ya) Yeah my time to turn up [Verse 3: Kyle The Hooligan] Ridin' 'round in a foreign, shit wasn't even mine Hotbox a 100 times, all that nigga know is crime I swear the god I ain't lyin, never could stop wildin' Niggas wanted all this beef, 'til these niggas started dyin' Your bitch fucked me 'cause I'm 'bout it yeah Your bitch fucked me 'cause I'm so lit yeah Your bitch fucked me 'cause she know it yeah Pullin' up with the xans, they in the Coca Cola can Your bitch know who I am Drivin', can't even stand, poppin' out at these bands Pull up at up-n-down, Papa Sissy was the [Darby] Say he swaggin', nigga hardly She in my face told her partly I walk in, they surround me Mobbin' deep like a army Drinkin' lean, color up on me Attire, black, like a sharpie My bitch lookin' like a barbie The crowd feedin' when they saw me Lookin' for the baddest bitches You's a hoe for my riches I want the head sendin' kisses I fucked the bitch in my K-Swiss I'm poppin' it, you can't do this I said, I'm poppin' it, you can't do this