Colombia (Remix)

[Intro: Young Scooter & Rick Ross]

Chea, haha

Black Migo Gang, I just left Colombia

Birdman, count up

Ross Double M

GuWop (Brick Squad, Young Scooter) chea

(Rozay, Stunna) Rich Gang

(What's happening, nigga?) {M-M-M-Maybach Music}

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

I can make cocaine

3.5 kilos on my gold chain

I just flew to Haiti

Zoe fuck around gave me 80

Chickens like the wing-stop (huh!)

Nigga tried to kill me but I had the thing cocked

They think I know the voodoo

How they keep showing my Ghost on that channel 2

I'm having dreams and nightmares (huh!)

MJ moonwalking on them white squares (woo!)

I'm a boss not a Capo

Pussy nigga time to call me El Chapo

Trappin' till a hundred mill (huh!)

Built a mansion for my killers out in Summer Hill

Bad bitches never fuck with y'all

We fuck em then we drop em off in them muscle cars

Chrome wheels and them rally stripes

Third party conversations through them satellites

Lil nigga got a appetite

We do em and we pray they momma have a candlelight

(M-M-M-Maybach Music)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]

I can make cocaine

I just fell in love with a Cuban

I just left Colombia

Now we get em in by the metric tons

I can make cocaine

I just fell in love with a Cuban

I just left Colombia

Now we get em in by the metric tons

[Verse 2: Birdman]

(Rich Gang... 5 Star)

I just left Colombia

Fly, skinny tires I ain't frontin none

Bitch they call me Birdman

Whip it from the kitchen to the curb man (ya heard me?)

Used to rob blocks on them backstreets

Dippin through them backstreets, traveling with them 10 a piece

Kingpin lifestyle

Million on the whip, hundred mil, hundred thou

20 million on a new home

Line tap got me hustling off of five phones

Gotta get it by all means

Put it down for my city from a triple beam

BLAAAT

[Chorus: Young Scooter]

I can make cocaine

I just fell in love with a Cuban

I just left Colombia

Now we get em in by the metric tons

I can make cocaine

I just fell in love with a Cuban

I just left Colombia

Now we get em in by the metric tons

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]

I was trapping outta granny house I broke the screen door

Rappers say they kingpins but ain't never seen dope

Whippin dope in every bowl you can't find a clean bowl

Long line full of fiends, Gucci need a green store

Wanna visit Coca-Cola come to Gucci mane store

And I ain’t never told a soul, I don’t need a snitch foe

R.I.P. Pimp, shouts to Bun, I just sold a metric ton

I got 99 bricks and I still won't front you one

WOP

[Verse 4: Young Scooter]

Hop up out that airplane

Me and Hector got a meeting with the Rich Gang

Free my nigga Poo Tang

Sold more dope than every rapper in the rap game

Really seen them truck loads

Came a long way from them country dirt roads

I own Lil Mexico

Pushin' bricks from the east to the west coast

Summertime I'm charging 16

You got ugly bricks you know my remix look clean

I'm BMG stamping everything

The streets mine and you'll never see a drought again

[Chorus: Young Scooter]

I can make cocaine

I just fell in love with a Cuban

I just left Colombia

Now we get em in by the metric tons

I can make cocaine

I just fell in love with a Cuban

I just left Colombia

Now we get em in by the metric tons