LA To Memphis

Waterboyz on deck, bitch

From LA to Memphis, bitch

Let's get it

Never asked a **** for a handout

'Cause all this young **** do is stand out

Boy, you better get your money 'cause I'm banned out

Lightin' blunts in the club, I got band out

Boy, I'm runnin' shit and I don't even live here

Fuck your favorite rapper **** 'cause I'm still here

And all these badass bitches wanna chill here

Let the Bud Light like ice-cold beer

Bitch, the colors in my eyes always red, white, and green

White for the bitches and the red makes bleed

Green for the money and the high-grade weed

Hang a **** from a field, don't tryna play me

They can't understand why these **** hate me

'Cause I'm the best killin' shit, lately

Bitches from the island say, I'm wavey

Bust a nut inside her and tell that bitch, save me

She say that she want some mo', pick that shit up off the flo'

Baby, I can make you go to a place nobody knows

All my **** round me though, catch me ridin' up, T-Bow

Hit my line-up, we gon' slide up, got your ho givin' head in a pile-driver

She always wanna pillow-talk, never change, I'm like defaults

Ion gotta pay your costs, smokin' blunts, drinkin' Voss

Made myself a fuckin' boss, now these **** wanna talk

Didn't fuck with me when I was down buyin' clothes from Ross

The money fallin' down, they say it's our time

They standin' up in line, just to see me rhyme

Waterboyz for life, don't get shit fucked up

You think we soft? We'll turn your ass into a drinkin' cup, bitch

Her body fall down, the money come down

Strip in the town, I wanna see you now

Her body fall down, the money come down

Strip in the town and I wanna see you now

Yeah, bitch, I'm never done

Fuck the police, walk around with a drum

Like I'm in a band, ****, where the fuck you from?

East Memphis, ****, I don't take shit from nun

And I'm stingy like I got the last piece of gum

Your girl a slut, boy, you need to leave her alone

I know I'm hurtin' feelings when I make these songs

But your girl like my voice on monotone

Yes, I see where you wanna be, we can go across the seas

Fuck each other in-between, lay her back, get redeemed

By the lights comin' through the screens

If you want it, then we can make you sing, bitch