Yo, yo
Ha! 400
Yoyo
I tried to explain to these fools we did our 10,000 hours before we got out of high school man
Lets go
Hey yo I know my ambition make niggas mad
It ain't a girl alive that I want I can't have
I told that car dealer f*ck your lease Im paying cash
Now show me everything with 200 on the dash
Catch me riding down 405
In a foreign car with a foreign girl by my side
Used to rock the open mic but now we on the radio
I been tried to tell these hoes I know the Golden Ratio
Im gone off that Quiet Storm and Im tryin to f*ck a pill popper
Ratchet hoe, jaw drooper
Deep throat, pussy popper
Big titty, jiggly ass, pretty face she know she proper
She say she will do anything, I said girl I ain't gone stop ya
You ain't gettin no hoe like me lil boy nah you crazy
Them ain't no real diamonds on your neck they fugally
I said I used to rock the open mic now we on the radio
I been tried to tel l these hoes I know the Golden Ratio
We too ambitious
No normal niggas, no basic bitches
I celebrate with Quiet Storm I sip it slow
I got that Calio I smoke it till its gone hey
We too ambitious, we too ambitious
Bitch Im the man yeah I been the business
Been like that since the beginning, be like that till the ending
Money drugs and women
Turn up, turn up we winning