Yeah! Let's jump! Hey! Time to party! Pitch! Hey! Follow! Follow! Follow! Follow! Yeah! Pull up at a mile out the home Mowlack! Car sold down tall, open the door Mowlack! Money, money, money just a blow Mowlack! We on fire, fire, fire these niggas cold I tell my screen, Mowlack, Mowlack, I steal my lean Mug a nigga, middle finger to these bitches Fuck you hoes, first 48 to snitches He had a mop, and I'm still up on that chrome shit Fuck that dumb shit, you be young and fuck this shit Where you been, nigga? I've been getting wop, wop out of town No, but she's making pussy pop Them hoes jump down when I jump out So I put my cock out and let her rock out Smash hoe turned up all the way On steel, turned up all the way Own up my soul and drag it into a lung Flyin' out ice when the east hit the ground She wanna grab all my beats, she better tell me Nine millimeter Swamp in a bluff So 5-0-3-2-1, let go 9-5-0 by the pinnacle, catch My TV foul, TV bounce All them hoes gon' fall out His car small, but my car tall I open the door and fall out And when the hell is y'all coming back? I got them hoes in the rack Strap the foo-foo, I'm on fire, fire, fire Pull up hit a mile out the hole Car so damn tall, open the door Money, money, money, just a blow We on fire, fire, fire, these niggas cold All I, all I, all I, all I, all I, all I, all I To my screen, all I, all I, all I, all I, all I To my screen, all I, all I, all I, all I, all I To my screen, all I, all I, all I, all I, all I Ayy, get wet, it's Travis Porter and Lil Jon When I'm down south, I say bruh When I'm up north, I say suck And every time we outta town We got goons, don't need no gun Ayy, pull up in the club, this song real small Kudos, cause nigga, we stuntin' And yesterday, I know the truth, he stole, bowed out Ran into this chick, she was starstruck, bout to fall out I might just pull up at her house, beat it down in your house She say, Ali, that's all you got? Yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm out loud Call, sound the alarm Because I'm in the airport, they keep callin' me the bomb And the way a nigga ball, they be callin' me LeBron Tried to rob me, he was scared, he tried to stab me with a gun What? Like Lil Jon And since this K-E-B, I'm just gon' rip this shit and run We in the lead, and you in the back like baby seats When we hit the club and bow, y'all just fall out Just like some baby teeth, oh Pull up in the mall, out the hole, all right Cross on downtown, open the door, all right Money, money, money, just to blow, all right We on fire, fire, fire, these niggas cold I took my screen, all out, still my lean, all out I took my screen, all out, still my lean, all out I took my screen, all out, still my lean, all out I took my screen, all out, still my lean, all out I took my screen, all out, still my lean, all out