Lyrics Horses - Adrien Broner

Horses

Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy
These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy
I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy
I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy
I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy
Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy
I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy
It’s 'bout to get litty again
Ayy, Off-White
Ayy, outfit, ayy
Been on Henny all night, I’m off this
Told a bad bitch meet me up at the office
Aventador, it got so many horses
I’ma need you and your friend
Last time I had a nice time so let’s do it again
Tonight I’ma get you together and buy you whatever
Fight for you like Ryu and Ken
Money like Money Mitch, we can go take a trip
Trip on a ship, man I don’t drip on this shit
I’m back up like a nigga just tripped
Look I’m doing well like Fargo
When it come to hoes I got a carload
My movie on, that’s Bravo
Box you up, that’s cargo
I always wanted a Benz, ayy
Club jumpin' on a Wednesday
In the streets it’s hard to find friends, ayy
Can’t nobody know where you live ayy, ayy
Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy
These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy
I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy
I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy
I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy
Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy
I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy
It’s 'bout to get litty again
Ball like a Trojan, I never want to be sober
I’m tryna pop like a soda
They really be snakes, they cobras
They really want smoke like stoners
You’ll put a nigga in a position to make money
You would think that make y’all closer
Same nigga turn around and take from me
Now it’s time to make that closure
Niggas is terrible, I don’t give a fuck if they bury you
I wouldn’t carry you nigga
Niggas is ill, shit getting sicker and sicker
Man I need some Theraflu nigga
Smash on the gas, yeah I might get a ticket
On your deathbed yeah you might get a visit
My lil brother gotta do life in the prison
I’m just tryna shine like lights on Christmas
Ayy, chain glowing, chain glowing, ayy
Swag soaring, diamonds snoring, ayy, ayy
A lot of these niggas against me
'Cause I’m always the topic, I’m trending
And I’m always in Gucci and Fendi
Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy
These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy
I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy
I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy
I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy
Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy
I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy
It’s 'bout to get litty again