Bring Them Things (feat. Bankroll Fresh & Gucci Mane)

(Zaytoven)

Ay-yeah, boy

Ay-yeah

Ay-yeah, boy

Ay-yeah, go

How I'm goin' crazy, crazy, crazy bitch, I get it (KZay)

These bitches poppin' mollies like the hippies in the '60s (mollies)

Bring your ass to East Atlanta, I don't do deliveries (scochies)

I'm talking like I'm Tony Montana, the homes ain't killin' no children (dope)

Top of Savannah with blue New Balances

And bricks all under the building (icks)

Homegirl said I'm the man gettin' money

But I ain't seen a ****, I missed it (where?)

New Lambo and I'm sittin' real low, slidin' around without my ceiling (low)

Used to be my hoe, you can have that hoe

My ****, I ain't got no feelings (what?)

'Fore I started rappin', Gucci Mane was sellin' dope (dope)

Her brother wanna meet me, but I'm still sayin' "No" (no)

Call my phone again, I'ma have to tell him go (go)

Two-hundred squares, a hundred pairs, what's your price low? (Gucci)

Bring them things in (like a hoe)

Bring them things in (bring them things in)

When you come in (ay)

Make sure you have them dividends (tell me why you'll be there)

Hope you got a whole bunch of hundreds, so I can easily count it (bunch of hundreds on it)

Man, I'm goin' hard, summertime, dude forge a mountain (I can forge it)

How you doin'? (How you doin')

I'm goin' stupid, goin' dumb, bitch (yes, bitch)

I'm a Zone 3, ****, you know I'm on that slum shit (what?)

And my **** from the 6 (where are you from?)

And he jugglin' all them bricks (what you doin'?)

And he fuckin' with your French (that's French)

And they know the streets is back (okay)

Johnny Dang on my wrist, cost 'bout a couple bricks

Got Vellanos on my whips (ah) Forgiatos on my whips (skrrt)

Got the .40 on my hip (pie-pie) with 'bout .50 in the clip (pine)

Hit the kitchen, hit the strip (skrrt), grab some pounds and some zips (skrrt)

If the block sellin' here, hit your block, let it rip (bye-bye)

Give me top in that Six (top), bitch my watch very clear (blink)

And my pockets very fat, and I stay spendin' racks (speed)

Spend them stacks, get it back, 12 chickens in the back (ah)

'Migos meet me in the front, bitch, this ain't what I want

Try to play me like a punk (huh), my ****'ll leave you slumped (try play me)

'Migos meet me in the front, bitch, this ain't what I want

Try to play me like a punk (huh), my ****'ll leave you slumped

Bring them things in (like a hoe)

Bring them things in (bring them things in)

When you come in (ayy)

Make sure you have them dividends (tell me why you'll be there)

Hope you got a whole bunch of hundreds so I can easily count it (bunch of hundreds on it)

Man, I'm goin' hard, summertime, dude forge a mountain (I can forge it)

How you doin'? (How you doin')

I'm goin' stupid, goin' dumb, bitch (yes, bitch)

I'm a Zone 3 ****, you know I'm on that slum shit (what?)

And my **** from that 6 (where are you from?)

And he jugglin' all them bricks (what you doin'?)

And he fuckin' with your French (that's French)

And they know the streets is back (okay)

Hey, juggin' off the mid on the table is the sig

Man, we got cameras in the front, receivin' (I see you **** hey) backin' in

When you come in, make sure you have them hundreds, then (money ****)

We count dividends, only conversatin' if you spend (hey, like a judge)

Super-charged, straight A (of course) charge it, see it on them rims (off go)

Hit you fuckin' head in (prr), you been a real **** when (real ****)

If you wanna buy ten, come and buy 36 (hey, hey)

Charge 'em 32 nicks, that's a five for the dry

Benz top circumcised (let's go) and you know the body wide (it's wide)

Glock .9 on my thigh (that's great), hidden right between I

Young, fly street **** (that's great), bitch, I'm from New Jack City (av' heard)

Have a temper 'round women (hey), if you want it, come get it fresh

Bring them things in (like a hoe)

Bring them things in (bring them things in)

When you come in (ay)

Make sure you have them dividends (tell me why you'll be there)

Hope you got a whole bunch of hundreds, so I can easily count it (bunch of hundreds on it)

Man, I'm goin' hard, summertime, dude, forge a mountain (I can forge it)

How you doin'? (How you doin')

I'm goin' stupid, goin' dumb, bitch (yes, bitch)

I'm a Zone 3 ****, you know I'm on that slum shit (what?)

And my **** from the 6 (where are you from?)

And he jugglin' all them bricks (what you doin'?)

And he fuckin' with your French (that's French)

And they know the streets is back, ay (okay)