Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You know when I made the final plug, order, ya heard?
I was fuckin' with this new bitch, ya heard me?
She took me to her daddy
I thought her daddy was the man
But her mama was really the one, ya heard me?
I told her, ****, that **** said
If you hurt my daughter I'll kill your family
I told him I ain't got no family
[Verse 2]
Do you feel this here in your ear
Dick up here in your ribs
On the real, from the rear
In the mirror I'm him
Don't trip, I got U, I got U
I got me, just get you
Selfish, it's not true
I'ma show you how I can do
Throw it back when you rock the move
Reason why I probably ride with you
I got me, I got U
On the real, do you feel this here in your ear
Dick up here in your ribs
On the real, from the rear
[Verse 3]
Dirty dollar getter
On the phone with one of my hitters
Drop the bands, pots and pans
In the kitchen baggin' up sand
I'm not caring, one of my man, he owe me a hunnid bands
Say no names, hear it and pair
Push one button, your feet in the air
[Verse 4]
All for me to sit back in this chair
I'm hands on I'm everywhere
Born in Section, turn up there
Cold sport, but life ain't fair
Go back platinum one more time
After that it's white veneer
Say she love me, okay, yeah
Let me rip and go somewhere
[Verse 5]
Step out, dressed in sweat suit dapper
They might say I'm debonair
In the slums you never there
Pay protection, man protection
Big old weapon by the stairs
From the project, we in Paris
Fifty rack, inside the Phantom
Sippin' Fanta, I don't care
[Verse 6]
Do you feel this here in your ear
Dick up here in your ribs
On the real, from the rear
In the mirror I'm him
Don't trip, I got U, I got U
I got me, just get you
Selfish, it's not true
I'ma show you how I can do
Throw it back when you rock the move
Reason why I probably ride with you
I got me, I got U
On the real, do you feel this here in your ear
Dick up here in your ribs
On the real, from the rear
[Verse 7]
Screechin', mackin', bouncin'
Big ol' booty bouncin'
I'm pourin' up two ounces
This here flow like a fountain
This here tall like a mountain
We in here money countin'
Sometimes it's so astoundin'
Blowin' this loud, we loungin'
Fix your face, stop poutin'
Bae, I'ma take you shoppin'
I told you stop that doubtin'
GPS re-routin'
Went off road, yeah, outin'
You better not get to shoutin'
Show you I'm really 'bout it
Don't make no scene in public
They would've fuckin' lowie
Get in this room, get full off of this liquor
Same one I dick you down in
Bitch, we text from out of H
You know when I'm out of townin'
Makin' that face, I'm poutin'
Makin that face you, blowin' up
[Verse 8]
Do you feel this here in your ear
Dick up here in your ribs
On the real, from the rear
In the mirror I'm him
Don't trip, I got U, I got U
I got me, just get you
Selfish, it's not true
I'ma show you how I can do
Throw it back when you rock the move
Reason why I probably ride with you
I got me, I got U
On the real, do you feel this here in your ear
Dick up here in your ribs
On the real, from the rear
Written by: Danny Snodgras, Kevin Gates