Lit

[Intro: T-Pain & Gucci Mane]

Yeah, boy, you gettin' that T-Pain and Aoki (Gucci)

All of y'all tryna do our shit, you just soundin' like karaoke (Huh?)

But I ain't mad, I ain't mad

Long as y'all gettin' lit (Yeah)

Yellow Claw gettin' lit (Ha)

Long as y'all gettin' lit, (Let's go)

[Verse: Gucci Mane]

It's Gucci Mane in this bitch, and yeah, it's lit, hella lit

Yellow Rollie on my wrist, same color my yellow bitch

I say I ain't got no type, but I prefer 'em super thick

I was born for this shit, you too borin' for the bitch

In the foreign, motor roarin', sittin' on Forgis with a kit

Plus my outfit sick with it just like E-40 and the clique

I'm so spoiled, she don't get naked, it's hard for me to tip

I'm so hard, got 'em runnin' and I just put in the tip

[Chorus: T-Pain]

They don't see me

Oh, no, they don't see me

Your girl's drawers comin' down

But the hands go up to the ceilin'

I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it

I'm throwin' money in the V-I-P

I'm ballin' out, so you know it's me

They tell me, baby you're a boy makin' big noise

Hangin' in the street, yeah

I be hangin' in the street, oh, Lord

I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I'm the shit

If you're feelin' like me, I guarantee it's about to get lit

[Instrumental Drop]

[Bridge: Gucci Mane]

I'm tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mil

Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?

Can't wait to pay your bills

Listen here, I just made twenty thousand disappear

See it clear, crystal clear, just like these diamonds in my ear

I'm tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mil

Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?

Can't wait to pay your bills

I'ma put that talk to trap shit shit in your ear, listen here

I just pulled up to the front, trunk in the rear; Gucci!

[Chorus: T-Pain]

They don't see me

Oh, no, they don't see me

Your girl's drawers comin' down

But the hands go up to the ceilin'

I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it

I'm throwin' money in the V-I-P

I'm ballin' out, so you know it's me

They tell me, baby you're a boy makin' big noise

Hangin' in the street, yeah

I be hangin' in the street, oh, Lord

I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I'm the shit

If you're feelin' like me, I guarantee it's about to get lit

[Instrumental Drop]

Steve Aoki

And Yellow motherfuckin' Claw