| We’re the ones in charge now, who are y’all?
|
| Looking at this chick like, 'Where we goin'?'
|
| If you’re not a ten, you can never get in my car
|
| Jump out of the cab, tell 'em let my hand go (woo)
|
| Diamonds everywhere and they dance like disco
|
| Rubber bands pop, that’s how I let my cash go
|
| Need a wristband, bad bitch at my shows
|
| Standin' on the stage like Axl Rose
|
| If you can see my eyes, then you’re way too close
|
| Baby, I’m the one that had a scandal
|
| I don’t play the bass but I keep the band goin'
|
| Whip so fast, I never take a pause (oh, woah)
|
| No more talk, we’re kickin' down the doors
|
| I wouldn’t trade this life for anything, it wouldn’t be the same (same, yeah)
|
| Everybody saw me takin' off (takin' off)
|
| Fuckin' what they say, party hard (party hard)
|
| Everyone around me is rock 'n roll hall of fame (rock 'n roll hall of fame)
|
| I don’t need a Wraith to see the stars
|
| I look into the mirror, there they are
|
| No, I’m not Shawn Michaels but I’m breakin' hearts
|
| And the way I’m living, it’s so Rated R
|
| Everyone 'round me fillin' up they cup
|
| Smile for the camera, middle finger up
|
| Look at my mouth and you gon' see a blunt
|
| I might be leanin' like I need a crutch
|
| If he a hater, I’ma let him hate
|
| But if the energy negative, I stay away
|
| 25/8 I be up for the cake
|
| 25/8 I be up, boy
|
| We takin' trips over the border
|
| I got two girls in my bed and they bored
|
| I’m feelin' pain, I don’t know how to show it
|
| Put on my chain and it feel like it’s snowin'
|
| Ear Drummer Records, we the bang
|
| Keep a lil' hit on the charts and they know it
|
| Whip so fast, I never take a pause (oh, woah)
|
| No more talk, we’re kickin' down the doors
|
| I wouldn’t trade this life for anything, it wouldn’t be the same (same)
|
| Everybody saw me takin' off (takin' off)
|
| Fuckin' what they say, party hard (party hard)
|
| Everyone around me is rock 'n roll hall of fame
|
| Road rage in the Lamb' like a Dodge Durango
|
| Three chains on, yeah, goin' Django
|
| Ten days on the road, two days in the same clothes
|
| Party so hard, I’m immune to hangovers
|
| Hardy Boy, on God, jumpin' off the top rope
|
| Me, I showboat, them, they do the utmost
|
| Love her then I’m gone, I’m a rollin' stone
|
| Flexin' what I have, young nigga macho
|
| Jump out of the cab, tell 'em let my hand go
|
| Diamonds everywhere and they dance like disco
|
| Rubber bands pop, that’s how I let my cash go
|
| Need a wristband, bad bitch at my shows
|
| Whip so fast, I never take a pause (oh, woah)
|
| No more talk, we’re kickin' down the doors
|
| I wouldn’t trade this life for anything, it wouldn’t be the same (same)
|
| Everybody saw me takin' off (takin' off)
|
| Fuckin' what they say, party hard (party hard)
|
| Everyone around me is rock 'n roll hall of fame |