Posse

Yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm
They ain’t know me
Ye, eh, ye, eh
P-ew
Ayy, Slim with the sauce
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, foreign shawty, let’s go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don’t trust anybody, we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' bout a new thang, but we know
When we see him, it’s a boomerang, and we know
I’ma let the fuckin' choppa swing, hittin' high notes (Yeah, yeah)
Boomerang, yeah, I was cooking in the trap spot
Cops comin' and I hide the crack right in my sock (Yeah)
I ain’t goin' for nothing, nigga had to get the Glock (Pew)
And when they runnin', I’ma pop them niggas on the spot (Mhmm)
Hahaha, I’m laughing to the bank, I’m gettin' money (Yeah)
I was looking at that lil boy, he is so funny (Mmm, mmm)
I ain’t tweeting shit on the internet, you better confront me (Yeah)
If you don’t confront me, nigga I’m gon catch a homi'
I got lots of money, lots on jewelry on my mommy (Yeah)
Gave her a house, I put her on the hills, she got the money (Oh shit)
Niggas hatin' on me, bitches talkin', they so ugly (Yeah why)
I don’t want you ugly bitches get the up fuck off me
Ayy, foreign shawty, let’s go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don’t trust anybody, we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' bout a new thang, but we know
When we see him, it’s a boomerang, and we know
I’ma let the fuckin' choppa swing, hittin' high notes (Yeah, yeah)
They like, «Drakeo, boy, you got a name», I know
It’s rainin' bullets when this choppa spray, no long
He gon be sitting on a hospital, a permanent coma
Got me dancin' in the rain like my first name was Usher
Tricky dance moves, mad totes, banana clip hangin' for any baboons
350 up in pieces, know you want it, but I ain’t got dough
You gon be a caption but for sure I know a tattoo
You hard up on the net so when we see you, we gon' slap you
Amiri on my jacket, these niggas is actors
If you ain’t kill nobody with that gun, you need to pass it
It’s a movie, in the chopper, scenery was tragic
If 10,000 was ever on my head, these niggas didn’t have it in store
Ayy, foreign shawty, let’s go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don’t trust anybody, we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' bout a new thang, but we know
When we see him, it’s a boomerang, and we know
I’ma let the fuckin' choppa swing, hittin' high notes (Yeah, yeah)
Mmm, mmm mmm