Aye Oh!!!!!

[Intro]

Had to fit the motherfucker on her and her mama (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

You motherfuckin' faggots, get at it

Killer [? - 0:06], nigga

Killer, killer, killer

A-a-ask your older brother 'bout me

I OG hard, nigga

[Chorus]

You're gettin' to your money, holla

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

You ain't broke, pop a bottle, go

Oh, oh, oh, oh

When Killer hit the stage, they say

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

And after the show, they goin'

Oh, oh, oh, oh (Trendsetta)

You're gettin' to your money, holla

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

You ain't broke, pop a bottle, go

Oh, oh, oh, oh

When Killer hit the stage, they say

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

And after the show, they goin'

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1]

Another Sunday, 'nother show in the country

Girl pussy poppin', shake that monkey

Fire up the meter, put the 'dro in the air

Nigga, throw up your set, put your hood in the air

Half the club on the pill, the other half on drank

The parking lot full of old schools with wet candy paint

Shit, just last week a young nigga got shot

Playin' Superman, racin' bullets in the parking lot

Everybody know left him there leakin' in the street

But we'll handle it ourself, we ain't talkin' to police

You already know the next day, the hood put in work

And came back to the club in R.I.P. t-shirts

[Chorus]

You're gettin' to your money, holla

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

You ain't broke, pop a bottle, go

Oh, oh, oh, oh

If you're ridin' candy paint, say

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

If you're burnin' good dank, go

Oh, oh, oh, oh

If I gotta pull the K, they sayin'

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

And if I let it go, they like

Oh, oh, oh, oh

When Killer hit the stage, they say

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

And after the show, they goin'

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]

I'm lookin' for the girl with Mike rolls in her hair

Take a picture with me, mama, put your ass in the air

Want gold in her mouth and her outfit tight

She ain't lookin' for a man, she just wanna fuck tonight

She got titties like (Ayy ayy) and ass like (Oh oh)

I'm firin' up the 'dro while she pop a pill and roll

I love a girl from the hood, fuck a video ho

But y'all niggas know, I'll fuck a video ho

Killer been around the world, did sold out shows

And came back to the hood and bought a Vert on vogues

You can call me Santa Clause 'cause I keep three hoses

And even in the summer, I'm knee deep in snow

Yeah

[Chorus]

You're gettin' to your money, holla

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

You ain't broke, pop a bottle, go

Oh, oh, oh, oh

If you're ridin' candy paint, say

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

If you're burnin' good dank, go

Oh, oh, oh, oh

If I gotta pull the K, they sayin'

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

And if I let it go, they like

Oh, oh, oh, oh

When Killer hit the stage, they say

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

And after the show, they goin'

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 3]

Down in the south, what do DJs play?

Scarface, 8Ball, UGK

And Gs don't dance, we bounce and step

Throw 'bows to the right and stomp to the left

What's up to all the young Gs with a head full of locks

Gettin' money on the block with a pocket full of rocks

We headed to the club, swervin' and reckless

Creased jeans, white tees, Bob Marley necklace

You know about the south, you know what we about

Girls with short shorts and they asses hangin' out

Dope boys on the grind with a grill in his mouth

We gettin' money down here, what the fuck is y'all about?

Yeah

[Chorus]

You're gettin' to your money, holla

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

You ain't broke, pop a bottle, go

Oh, oh, oh, oh

If you!re riding candy paint, say

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

If you're burning good dank, go

Oh, oh, oh, oh

If I gotta pull the K, they sayin'

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

And if I let it go, they like

Oh, oh, oh, oh

When Killer hit the stage, they say

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

And after the show, they goin'

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Outro]

Put your Gs in the air for Grind Time Official

Purple Ribbon in the sky (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

David Banner

Killer Mike

History

Y-y-y-y-yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Oh, oh, oh, oh