Ooh Ooh

[Intro: Lil Keed]

Cook that shit up, Quay

Quay cookin' this shit the fuck up, man, you know what I'm sayin'?Yeah

Quay, what the fuck you was on when you made this one, uh?

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Keed]

Nigga ballin' out old school, Charles Barkley

Nigga was in LA, we will discut it

Bring a lot of cash, so I'm snatchin' off the lot

He got a few cars too, I ain't hurtin' nobody

Yeah, I carry big chopper, don't make me hurt nobody

Talking 'bout your drip, you must ain't seen Gotit

Nigga pop a pill, get high with Lil thotty

Yeah, I got too many loads bring the dollies

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Ooh, I just copped Dior shoes

Ooh, nigga pullin' out, ho screamin' "Ooh, ooh"

Speaking 'bout the rawest nigga in the room

And she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute

I just copped Dior shoes, ooh

Nigga pullin' out, ho screamin' "Ooh, ooh"

Speaking 'bout the rawest nigga in the room

And she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute

[Bridge: Young Thug]

(Skrrt, skrrt) Whippin' the Jag'

(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Whip out valet

(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Whip out and clash (Skrrt)

(Skrrt, skrrt) Show me the bands (Skrr)

(Skrrt, skrrt) Fuck in the Lamb

(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Show me the bands

(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Wait on his ass

(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Think I'ma brag

[Verse 1: Young Thug]

He get whacked, then he turn to a hashtag (Yeah)

I bought my bitch the new Jag-Jag (Thugger)

If he switch up like the forecast (Woah)

I put a slack on your bad ass (Slatt, slatt)

Louis Vuitton, you with us, trash (Yeah)

The weed that I smoke, it's a dutch wrap

We get them bricks, do the count cash

Don't use the dishes or dish rags (Hold on)

I got a (Woah), Molly (Hold on), Amex (What?), let's split it (Let's split it)

Break it down the middle, ain't no cheatin', ain't no chiefin' (Slatt)

I got a (Yeah), Amex (What?), load it (Slatt), with millions (Cash)

Make sure (Yeah), the Amex (What?), get put up for my children

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Keed]

Nigga ballin' out old school, Charles Barkley

Nigga was in LA, we will discut it

Bring a lot of cash, so I'm snatchin' off the lot

He got a few cars too, I ain't hurtin' nobody

Yeah, I carry big chopper, don't make me hurt nobody

Talking 'bout your drip, you must ain't seen Gotit

Nigga pop a pill, get high with Lil Dolly

Yeah, I got too many loads bring the dollies

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Ooh, I just copped Dior shoes

Ooh, nigga pullin' out, ho screamin' "Ooh, ooh"

Speaking 'bout the rawest nigga in the room

And she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute

I just copped Dior shoes, ooh

Nigga pullin' out, ho screamin' "Ooh, ooh"

Speaking 'bout the rawest nigga in the room

And she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute

[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]

I'm on meds, I can't rest

Put a hundred on a test

Settle for more, not less (Woo)

We YSL, slatt, y'all rats (Let's go)

Rockin' two tone, smashin' in the 'Cat (Two tone)

Virgil LV bag got racks (Slatt)

We the future, still thinkin' 'bout the past (Huh)

Expensive drip, yeah, check the tag (No cap)

I'm gettin' a back rub, big Jade jewels

Not Ace, but nigga, I'm paid in full (Yeah)

Hottest ever in the street, my K full

We rich niggas, baby, we ain't chasin' you (Nah)

Sixteen, I was robbin' on Craigslist (What?)

Drippin' hard like a fresh shot of Actavis (Slatt)

Pour it up and I ain't measure it (Lean)

Murder on my mind on that Melly shit (Woah)

Never had a lifestyle so I treasure it (Yeah)

Quick to pop on that, we ain't see it, don't remember it (That's crazy)

I don't wanna talk, nigga in a beanie

Yeah, you pop out with a Glock and a Semi

Have my money, still eating at Denny's

Neck full of drip, still ridin' in the trenches (Skrrt)

Sweep the block, come through like we cleansers (Brrt)

FN hittin like Scottie Pippen

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Keed]

Nigga ballin' out old school, Charles Barkley

Nigga was in LA, we will discut it

Bring a lot of cash, so I'm snatchin' off the lot

He got a few cars too, I ain't hurtin' nobody

Yeah, I carry big chopper, don't make me hurt nobody

Talking 'bout your jewelry, you must ain't seen Gotit

Nigga pop a pill, get high with Lil Dolly

Yeah, I got too many loads bring the dollies

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Ooh, I just copped Dior shoes

Ooh, nigga pullin' out, ho screamin' "Ooh, ooh"

Speaking 'bout the rawest nigga in the room

And she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute

I just copped Dior shoes, ooh

Ooh, nigga pullin' out, ho screamin' "Ooh, ooh"

Speaking 'bout the rawest nigga in the room

And she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute