Songwriter: Quay Global Lil Baby
Producer: Quay Global
[Intro]
(Cook that shit up Quay)
Yeah
Yeeeaaah, yeah
Yeeeaaah, yeah
Let's get it
[Chorus]
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
[Verse 1]
Hop out the van with a stick like I'm Dracula
I got a sack, so these bitches wanna tackle us
We going first, give a fuck 'bout who after us
Stand on front line for the team, I'm ambassador
We got a stick in this bitch, and we ready to hit
I ain't scared of nobody
I got some homies who knocking shit off
And I swear they don't be telling nobody
Lil homie got caught, he ain't tell on nobody
Send him a lawyer because he stay solid
You need me, you know that I'm comin', I gotchu
I'm takin' charge, I ain't sitting back watchin'
I'm buyin' houses, I ain't buyin' watches
They see what I do, and they jock it and cop it
These bitches know when they see me they flocking
The plug was too hot so I told him to drop it
He sent me a load for the low and I rocked it
They gave me a dub for a show and I rocked it
I put me a M in the safe and I locked it
I came up from nothin', I swear I'ma pop it
Your bitch in my ride and she tryna give toppy
She tryna hold me for hostage
I ain't no regular nigga, I'm poppin'
Still sellin' bags in the projects
[Chorus]
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
[Verse 2]
Realest nigga in it, never did it
Flyest nigga ever, independent
All my niggas winnin', really gettin' it
All you niggas pussies, really bitches
Ran off with your misses, now she missin'
Whole team ballin', shootin', blitzin'
Diamonds fighting with each other, hittin'
Flew her out the country, then I hit her
These from out the country, you can't get em
Country boys make 'em, come and get em
We just tryna make a couple million
Fuck the feds and spend it on my children
They ask me why I'm mad, cause my young nigga sittin' in the cage
He ain't never coming home
I got lil Nate with me right now
If I send him the word, then he gone with your dome
[Chorus]
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
(Cook that shit up Quay)
Yeah
Yeeeaaah, yeah
Yeeeaaah, yeah
Let's get it
[Chorus]
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
[Verse 1]
Hop out the van with a stick like I'm Dracula
I got a sack, so these bitches wanna tackle us
We going first, give a fuck 'bout who after us
Stand on front line for the team, I'm ambassador
We got a stick in this bitch, and we ready to hit
I ain't scared of nobody
I got some homies who knocking shit off
And I swear they don't be telling nobody
Lil homie got caught, he ain't tell on nobody
Send him a lawyer because he stay solid
You need me, you know that I'm comin', I gotchu
I'm takin' charge, I ain't sitting back watchin'
I'm buyin' houses, I ain't buyin' watches
They see what I do, and they jock it and cop it
These bitches know when they see me they flocking
The plug was too hot so I told him to drop it
He sent me a load for the low and I rocked it
They gave me a dub for a show and I rocked it
I put me a M in the safe and I locked it
I came up from nothin', I swear I'ma pop it
Your bitch in my ride and she tryna give toppy
She tryna hold me for hostage
I ain't no regular nigga, I'm poppin'
Still sellin' bags in the projects
[Chorus]
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
[Verse 2]
Realest nigga in it, never did it
Flyest nigga ever, independent
All my niggas winnin', really gettin' it
All you niggas pussies, really bitches
Ran off with your misses, now she missin'
Whole team ballin', shootin', blitzin'
Diamonds fighting with each other, hittin'
Flew her out the country, then I hit her
These from out the country, you can't get em
Country boys make 'em, come and get em
We just tryna make a couple million
Fuck the feds and spend it on my children
They ask me why I'm mad, cause my young nigga sittin' in the cage
He ain't never coming home
I got lil Nate with me right now
If I send him the word, then he gone with your dome
[Chorus]
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
Hundred thousand for your wrist watch
Think you poppin' nigga, throw your hood up
I got the stick and I'm sticky
They tried to start a commotion but we with the shits
I got the glizzy in through the back door
We got it lit in the club, throwin' racks up
Police hatin', tryna harass us
Niggas sayin' they gon drag us
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