Riot

[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Woah, woah, woah)
I (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I (Yeah)
Ayy
[Verse 1]
Walkin dripped out, you see the details
I got water on me, drippin like a seashell
I gave her lust, she wanted love, I told her, 'Oh, well'
When I was broke, I busted traps straight off my Nextel
What you gon do when you make it?
Lot of people change when it comes to being famous
Fifty thousand cash in my pockets when I lane switch
Im a rich nigga, I wont **** her if she basic
She a rich bitch, cut a nigga off for fakin
[Chorus]
Nightmare on Elm street, I kill Freddy like Im Jason
Hardly ever sleep, I told the doctor Im dream chasin
I gave her the addy, she popped up and we got faded
Ten minutes later she was naked, ass shakin
Real rockstar, them pretenders just be playin
If I got a problem, then my brother get to sprayin
Dont care what he say, we gon catch him where he layin
And Ima boss up on any occasion
Young nigga poppin tags
Young nigga got a bag and he got his own swag, lets go
Young nigga stay low, got a lot of pesos
And he sellin out shows, you know
Ima die for the gang, spent like eighty on my chain
Tryna snatch it, take your brain
Big smoke nigga, you aint never help your mans
Hit a lick for twenty bands, that put ten up in his hands
You a ho nigga
[Verse 2]
And Im livin by the code
I got hoes down the road, when I'm bored sell my soul
Hear me on the radio, girl, Im in my glow
I got money and the flow, it look like Im sellin dope
Why your baby-daddy broke? That nigga is a joke
I should probably put him on, but I probably really wont
Call Stan send a boat, the gang stay afloat
Got bread by the loaf, turn a pussy nigga toast
Im too nice with this
She wanna come suck, I told her, 'Come ride the dick'
My gang on full attack, this that real riot shit
You **** around, get clapped, tryna high five and shit
I dont wanna talk about it, cause I just do it
You would rather tweet about it, nigga just stupid
I be with a bad bitch, break her heart, cupid
Done livin average, the truth was in my music
[Chorus]
Nightmare on Elm street, I kill Freddy like Im Jason
Hardly ever sleep, I told the doctor Im dream chasin
I gave her the addy, she popped up and we got faded
Ten minutes later she was naked, ass shakin
Real rockstar, them pretenders just be playin
If I got a problem, then my brother get to sprayin
Dont care what he say, we gon catch him where he layin
And Ima boss up on any occasion
Young nigga poppin tags
Young nigga got a bag and he got his own swag, lets go
Young nigga stay low, got a lot of pesos
And he sellin out shows, you know
Ima die for the gang, spent like eighty on my chain
Tryna snatch it, take your brain
Big smoke nigga, you aint never help your mans
Hit a lick for twenty bands, that put ten up in his hands
You a ho nigga
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, thats why you a ho nigga, yeah
Why you a ho nigga , yeah
Why you a ho, yeah
All we got nigga