Yeah, boy, you gettin' that T-Pain and Aoki (Gucci)
00:03
All of y'all tryna do our shit, you just soundin' like karaoke (Huh?)
00:05
Long as y'all gettin' lit (Yeah)
00:09
Yellow Claw gettin' lit (Ha)
00:11
Long as y'all gettin' lit, let's go
00:12
It's Gucci Mane in this bitch, and yeah, it's lit, hella lit
00:14
Yellow Rollie on my wrist, same color my yellow bitch
00:17
I say I ain't got no type, but I prefer 'em super thick
00:20
I was born for this shit, you too borin' for the bitch
00:23
In the foreign, motor roarin', sittin' on Forgis with a kit
00:26
Plus my outfit sick with it just like E-40 and the clique
00:29
I'm so spoiled, she don't get naked, it's hard for me to tip
00:32
I'm so hard, got 'em runnin' and I just put in the tip
00:35
They don't see me
00:38
Oh no, they don't see me
00:39
Your girl's drawers comin' down
00:41
But the hands go up to the ceilin'
00:43
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it
00:43
I'm throwin' money in the VIP
00:46
I'm ballin' out, so you know it's me
00:48
They tell me, baby you were born makin' big noise
00:50
Hanging in the street, yeah
00:52
I be hangin' in the street, oh Lord
00:54
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I'm the shit
00:55
If you're feelin' like me, I guarantee it's about to get lit
00:59
I'm tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mill
01:26
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?
01:29
Can't wait to pay your bills
01:30
Listen here, I just made 20 thousand disappear
01:32
See it clear, crystal clear
01:34
Just like these diamonds in my ear
01:36
I'm tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mill
01:38
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?
01:41
Can't wait to pay your bills
01:43
I'ma put that top to trush it in your ear, listen here
01:44
I just pulled up to the front, trunk in the rear
01:47
Gucci
01:49
They don't see me
01:50
Oh no, they don't see me
01:52
Your girl's drawers comin' down
01:53
But the hands go up to the ceilin'
01:54
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it
01:56
I'm throwin' money in the VIP
01:59
I'm ballin' out, so you know it's me
02:00
They tell me, baby you were born makin' big noise
02:02
Hanging in the street, yeah
02:04
I be hangin' in the street, oh Lord
02:05
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I'm the shit
02:08
If you're feelin' like me, I guarantee it's about to get lit
02:11
Lit – English Lyrics
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Steve Aoki, Yellow Claw, Gucci Mane, T-Pain
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Kolony
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Lyrics & Translation
[English]
Yeah, boy, you gettin' that T-Pain and Aoki (Gucci)
All of y'all tryna do our shit, you just soundin' like karaoke (Huh?)
Long as y'all gettin' lit (Yeah)
Yellow Claw gettin' lit (Ha)
Long as y'all gettin' lit, let's go
It's Gucci Mane in this bitch, and yeah, it's lit, hella lit
Yellow Rollie on my wrist, same color my yellow bitch
I say I ain't got no type, but I prefer 'em super thick
I was born for this shit, you too borin' for the bitch
In the foreign, motor roarin', sittin' on Forgis with a kit
Plus my outfit sick with it just like E-40 and the clique
I'm so spoiled, she don't get naked, it's hard for me to tip
I'm so hard, got 'em runnin' and I just put in the tip
They don't see me
Oh no, they don't see me
Your girl's drawers comin' down
But the hands go up to the ceilin'
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it
I'm throwin' money in the VIP
I'm ballin' out, so you know it's me
They tell me, baby you were born makin' big noise
Hanging in the street, yeah
I be hangin' in the street, oh Lord
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I'm the shit
If you're feelin' like me, I guarantee it's about to get lit
I'm tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mill
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?
Can't wait to pay your bills
Listen here, I just made 20 thousand disappear
See it clear, crystal clear
Just like these diamonds in my ear
I'm tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mill
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?
Can't wait to pay your bills
I'ma put that top to trush it in your ear, listen here
I just pulled up to the front, trunk in the rear
Gucci
They don't see me
Oh no, they don't see me
Your girl's drawers comin' down
But the hands go up to the ceilin'
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it
I'm throwin' money in the VIP
I'm ballin' out, so you know it's me
They tell me, baby you were born makin' big noise
Hanging in the street, yeah
I be hangin' in the street, oh Lord
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I'm the shit
If you're feelin' like me, I guarantee it's about to get lit
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