With That (feat. Duke)

Yeah
 I'm so through with that
 I'm so through with that
 We got London on the Track
 Hundred bands, hundred bands
 Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it, man
 Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast
 I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo)
 True the man, true the man, true to my nigga
 True Religion Buddha man (Woo)
 My money stack tall as Ludacris' afro
 And I swear I'ma shoot with that (Woo)
 I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that?
 Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Ooh)
 I'm so fresh like dish detergent
 If you not fresh you so through with that (So fresh)
 If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that
 Yes, you not cool, no, you not bool (What?)
 I don't give no damn, I'm not calling you boo
 My bitch, she a jewel
 You can't prove a point, boy, you know you so doomed (You dig?)
 You know you so doomed (Yeah)
 I swear I'm so lost with no clue
 Don't know what to do (What?)
 Over loud, over loud, I over loud on these niggas
 Ain't know how to milk these cows
 She made that dick grow, now, it big like a tower
 Yow, front pockets filled up with bands, no Bible
 Hundred bands, hundred bands
 Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it, man (Woo)
 Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast
 I'm so faster than Sonic man (Woo, woo)
 True the man, true the man, true to my nigga
 True Religion Buddha man (True it, woo)
 My money stack tall as Ludacris' afro
 And I swear I'ma shoot with that (Sheesh, sheesh)
 I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that?
 Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Skrrt)
 I'm so fresh like dish detergent
 And if you not fresh you so through with that (Clean)
 If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that
 Pull up, hop out on the block
 They tuck in they tail, I go, "Who the clan?" (Cacaw, cacaw)
 We dressed in all-black
 I'm always on the road, just like a Uber man (I'm textin')
 We wrappin' and sendin' them packs
 Soon as they land we movin' em (Wrapped, shipped)
 Blame it on the OGs, they influenced me (I'm ridin' with felons)
 Ain't gonna count money nigga
 I ain't just made money, nigga (Ain't just met money, nigga)
 I put lipstick on the 'Rari, she say that's delicious (Skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr)
 Who that is in that Crown Vic? He look suspicious (Oh, him, shh)
 I just jugged a hundred pounds, I made a
 Hundred bands, hundred bands
 Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it, man
 Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast
 I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo, woo)
 True the man, true the man, true to my nigga
 True Religion Buddha man (Sheesh, woo)
 My money stack tall as Ludacris' afro
 And I swear I'ma shoot with that (Yeah, sheesh, sheesh)
 I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that?
 Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that
 I'm so fresh like dish detergent
 If you not fresh, you so through with that (Fresh)
 If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that
 Yeah, you not cool with that
 No, you not cool with that
 No, you not cool with that
 Yeah