Look What I Got

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

You think them **** is hot

Well, shawty, look what I got

****, look what I got

Think I'm lyin', ****, look what I got

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Shawty, look what I got

Aye, pimpin', look what I got

Look what I got, my ****, look what I got

Big wheels still spin when I stop

Presidential rose gold Rolex watch with no rocks

I save them for the pinky, keep you **** blinkin'

He ain't goin' platinum, nah, but I keep you **** thinkin'

Mink seats sure to keep a **** sinkin'

Swear he ain't slangin', but I know that **** creepin'

Got a condo in Orlando for the weekend

Hoes be so crunk at the club, he gotta sneak in

No more room in the V.I.P, they payin' just to peek in

When he leave, they be lookin' in a car they can't even see in

And that's just the beginnin' in the city that he in

He was rappin' in the cafeteria, but now that **** serious

Heard he got a CL, a EXT on Spreewells

Several Chevys on 22's

Hold up, "How many records he sell?"

Man, I don't know, but he got a label now, them boys, the PSC (Hell)

I heard Atlantic gave a deal for two or three mill' (For real, ****?)

Aye, shawty, look what I got

A old school, a truck and a drop

So next time you think them rappers is hot

Shawty, look what I got

The respect of the **** and G's

So next time you say them **** is G's, you probably lookin' at me

We ballin', bought the bar for the broads

So next time you think them **** is hard

Shawty, look at the squad

I'm buyin' yachts, got the streets on lock

So next time you think yo' peeps on top

Pimpin', look what I got

I'm well known in the hood like the dope man phone number

Roll anything I can throw some 24's under

**** talk bad 'bout the man but I sho' wonder

Why the dope boys fuck with 'em and the girls love 'em

Very little promotions on this album, never heard of 'em

But it's jammin' like the fuck and jumpin' out the stores

'Cause I was born in the raid and I'm made in the streets

I done played in the jays in the shade in the streets

I say I rapped in the trap with the best in the streets

Shot craps in the back, you know the rest, ****, please

You doin' business with me, you best invest in some skis

I sell slopes of snow, I don't fool with lil' blow, ****

Got 80k, it's gon' take a little more (To what?)

To double up and bring it back and make a little more (You movin' slow)

And movin slow, now what you take a **** for?

I'ma cock hammers or 44's and nail ya down to the floor

And I ain't braggin', I'm just lettin' **** know

'Cause the media and radio can get a **** so fucked up

Comparin' me to these **** lil' flows

I do a song, fuck up they whole lil' show, shawty

So, shawty, look what I got

A old school, a truck and a drop

So next time you think them **** is hot

Shawty, look what I got

The respect of the **** and G's

So next time you say them **** is G's, you probably lookin' at me

We ballin', bought the bar for the broads

So next time you think them **** is hard

Shawty, look at the squad

I'm buyin' yachts, have the streets on lock

So next time you think yo' peeps on top

Pimpin', look what I got