Released: October 3, 2015
Featuring: Ty Dolla $ign
Songwriter: Ty Dolla $ign Joe Moses
Producer: Mustard
[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Oh, na-na-na-na
Dolla $ign
Mustard on that beat, ho
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Posted in the cut, we shaded
Blue dot, CIROC, we faded
Party over here where the money at
All the pretty girls where the money at
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
And it's lit (Lit)
Lit (lit)
Lit (Lit)
Lit (Lit, oh)
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Party with a rich thug
I'ma make her swallow 'til she hiccup
I only fuck with gangsters and strippers
Unless I'm with that white girl, Melissa (Woo)
Baby got a Benzo and she put it on some Forgiatos
Met her on vacation out in Cabo (Yeah)
She can take a bottle of that PJ to the head, like Babo (Ooh, yeah)
And she make it clap, like Bravo (Bravo)
OG Kush go wherever I go (I go)
If she follow (follow), then she swallow (Swallow)
Put her in the Porsche, head in the whip (Whip)
Top down, can't tell me shit (Oh, no)
I came up, made a few niggas quit (Quit)
Tap out and submit (Ha)
You niggas broke and you ain't gettin' benefits (Oh)
And all my niggas rich (Yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Posted in the cut, we shaded
Blue dot, CIROC, we faded
Party over here where the money at
All the pretty girls where the money at
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Joe Moses]
And it's lit (Lit, haha)
Lit (lit, this shit turn't up)
Lit (lit, shit turnt up)
Lit (Lit, oh)
[Verse 2: Joe Moses]
I do it L-I-T, we do it B-I-G
Been to Starlets a few, ain't ever showed ID
Don't need to know my fee, I see you on IG
You got an ass of numbers, but you can't smoke my weed
It be the Bentley, Bugatti, the Benz, Ferrari and Phantom
My shooters, my niggas, my team, my homies my ammo
The club be lit, this bitch, she think she boo
You talkin', I'm shootin', we trippin', I got after two
Nigga go missin' like Ball-Berry
Expensive-ass jeans, oh, the Burberry
Fakes get taken like Ball Bur
Maison Margielas on the cargo
Niggas gettin' money like Harpo
Bought it straight cash, no car note
Every nigga with me when I go
Every niggas shootin' when I go
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Posted in the cut, we shaded (Shaded)
Blue dot, CIROC, we faded (Faded)
Party over here where the money at (Where the money at)
All the pretty girls where the money at (Where the money at)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
And it's lit (Lit)
Lit (lit)
Lit (Lit)
Lit (Lit, oh)
Oh, na-na-na-na
Dolla $ign
Mustard on that beat, ho
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Posted in the cut, we shaded
Blue dot, CIROC, we faded
Party over here where the money at
All the pretty girls where the money at
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
And it's lit (Lit)
Lit (lit)
Lit (Lit)
Lit (Lit, oh)
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Party with a rich thug
I'ma make her swallow 'til she hiccup
I only fuck with gangsters and strippers
Unless I'm with that white girl, Melissa (Woo)
Baby got a Benzo and she put it on some Forgiatos
Met her on vacation out in Cabo (Yeah)
She can take a bottle of that PJ to the head, like Babo (Ooh, yeah)
And she make it clap, like Bravo (Bravo)
OG Kush go wherever I go (I go)
If she follow (follow), then she swallow (Swallow)
Put her in the Porsche, head in the whip (Whip)
Top down, can't tell me shit (Oh, no)
I came up, made a few niggas quit (Quit)
Tap out and submit (Ha)
You niggas broke and you ain't gettin' benefits (Oh)
And all my niggas rich (Yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Posted in the cut, we shaded
Blue dot, CIROC, we faded
Party over here where the money at
All the pretty girls where the money at
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Joe Moses]
And it's lit (Lit, haha)
Lit (lit, this shit turn't up)
Lit (lit, shit turnt up)
Lit (Lit, oh)
[Verse 2: Joe Moses]
I do it L-I-T, we do it B-I-G
Been to Starlets a few, ain't ever showed ID
Don't need to know my fee, I see you on IG
You got an ass of numbers, but you can't smoke my weed
It be the Bentley, Bugatti, the Benz, Ferrari and Phantom
My shooters, my niggas, my team, my homies my ammo
The club be lit, this bitch, she think she boo
You talkin', I'm shootin', we trippin', I got after two
Nigga go missin' like Ball-Berry
Expensive-ass jeans, oh, the Burberry
Fakes get taken like Ball Bur
Maison Margielas on the cargo
Niggas gettin' money like Harpo
Bought it straight cash, no car note
Every nigga with me when I go
Every niggas shootin' when I go
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Posted in the cut, we shaded (Shaded)
Blue dot, CIROC, we faded (Faded)
Party over here where the money at (Where the money at)
All the pretty girls where the money at (Where the money at)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
And it's lit (Lit)
Lit (lit)
Lit (Lit)
Lit (Lit, oh)