We were born, we were born to get wild I'm up in this bitch to get wild Turn up the sound And play it loud so that everyone who comes around 'Cause we getting crazy Burning down the town We burn it down so that everyone comes around

Throw that ass on me, I'm surrounded Oh-oh, I'm surrounded Bad lil' bitches, I'm surrounded All them hands on me I'm surrounded All this cash on me, I'm surrounded (surround) Swimming in that pussy, yeah I'm drowning Oh-oh, I'm surrounded (oh-oh)

I got that Justin Bieber please believe it I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy A quarter million hangin' on my collar Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers and the fucking vogues Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo A half a million in

One time if you a bad bitch (one time) Two times just for the savage (two time) All you wanna do is just slay, yeah All you wanna do is just slay, just slay All you wanna do is just slay (ooh) All you wanna do is just slay (woo), just slay You killin'

But now I'm here bitch (but now I'm here bitch, but now I'm here bitch) They used to tell me, I couldn't go too far alone (oh far alone, alone) They used to always say I couldn't go too far alone (oh far alone) No you'll never gonna make this far Yeah,

I'm in the club, bottle in my hand doing my two step While I got my gun in my pants call it the hammer dance Uh, bitches dancing on a nigga when they feel the gun I tell 'em we doing the hammer dance Uh, two steppin' with my weapon on me You good? I'm

Ahem, now last time I talked on a song with Boat, uh Y'all broke ass niggas was hatin' Only difference this time is He surpassed all y'all broke ass niggas Uh, all day I'm rocked up Plottin' on a bad bitch to come and suck dick Cook French toast and

Dearly departed, from these unmotivated hatin' hoes I'ma drown a nigga in the river of lost souls Your bitch looking at me up and down like an Elder Scroll, ayy! I'ma drown a nigga in the river of lost souls (I'ma, yuh, yuh) I'ma drown a nigga in the

Askin' 'bout these VV's, VV's, drippin' Couple real friends turned enemy Yeah yeah, I ain't comin' back Sometimes I sit down, wrist on gold I done made it without sellin' my soul Bad bitch layin' down in a robe Ask me how I made a mil' and didn't fold

I'm grindin' for all my shit Nigga I'm grindin' for all my shit Grindin' for all my shit Yeah, I'm grindin' for all my shit I put time into all this shit I'm fucking every night up in my new house Grindin', grindin' 'Cause bitch I worked too hard for