Ayy, yeah, ayy

Ayy

You don′t really want smoke, you ain't ′bout that shit

I been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitch

With my mind on the chips and this nine on my hip

Fucked then I dip, say I'm finna′ take a trip

You don′t really want smoke, you ain't ′bout that shit

I been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitch

With my mind on the chips and this nine on my hip

Fucked then I dip, say I′m finna' take a trip

Nigga too icy, I pull up in layers

Don′t need a plate, I'm still gonna' slay her

Mind on the bread but I′m not a baker

Need to teach school with the way that I get paper

I don′t fuck with 12, don't fuck with no rules

I do fuck with guns, so hand me that Ruger

Pass me the gas, I′m finna' get higher

Don′t need a test, I know she a liar

Niggas dumb as hell, they don't got no bread, but won′t bail

They don't fuck with nobody, but won't mail

Don′t send me your tape, it won′t sell

Yo, I'm sorry ho, that I couldn′t be your Romeo

'Cause you was too focused on Julio

And now I′m too focused on getting dough, bitch

You don't really want smoke, you ain′t 'bout that shit

I been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitch

With my mind on the chips and this nine on my hip

Fucked then I dip, say I′m finna′ take a trip

You don't really want smoke, you ain′t 'bout that shit

I been cruisin′ down the block with a bad ass bitch

With my mind on the chips and this nine on my hip

Fucked then I dip, say I'm finna′ take a trip

Water my diamonds, my body shinin'

She follow like Simon, get hit like a Lion

Call up the plug 'cause I′m rollin′ a bud

You're not from the hood, get that understood

I tote the MAC, get hit in the back

′Cause we carry tacks and all of this shit rack

I'm in the booth and I′m smokin' on cookie

I know that I′m fresh but I'm still not a rookie, bitch

Ayy

On my mama

On my mama, nigga

On my mama, this heat (For real, nigga)

Ayy, FUEGO

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, FUEGO