Here Ye

Chorus I be thinkin' that I don't need a bitch I'm considerin', the millies Two girls, my overalls, I'm a hillbilly Loyalty bring royalty, hear ye, hear ye Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye I'm at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye Don't make me go and get my gun, hear ye, hear ye Told my old lady I'ma give him a run, hear ye, hear ye Verse: 1 Remember runnin' through that alley Bitch this cat ain't a scaredy Then I ran to a a taxi All that subbin', they ain't @'n me We got hollows for the low nigga These hoes birds, let 'em go, nigga Ayy Wanna find me I'm at steakhouse And my styrofoam darker than steak sauce Three banana clip but we ain't space chimps Hit a fuck nigga with that AK Camp You know this doink smell like A-rab I'm inhalin' that get-down-or-lay-down Chorus I be thinkin' that I don't need a bitch I'm considerin', the millies Two girls, my overalls, I'm a hillbilly Loyalty bring royalty, hear ye, hear ye Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye I'm at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye Don't make me go and get my gun, hear ye, hear ye Told my old lady I'ma give him a run, hear ye, hear ye Verse: 2 I swear Kay Kay only six Ayy Already asked for a real whip She show the muscle, that real strength Bitch So I'm bad with a Glock but I ain't Bam Bam Bitch, I get high and I get by Hit it from the back, tell her switch sides I don't say where, I just say bye All these dead opps, my shit fried I should go buy some gold spoons Ayy And put 'em in the trap for my troops Ayy Keep this shit a hundred, keep this shit a hooch Ayy I take hundreds and fifties too Ayy, ayy Chorus I'm considerin', the millies Two girls, my overalls, I'm a hillbilly Loyalty bring royalty, hear ye, hear ye Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye I'm at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye Don't make me go and get my gun, hear ye, hear ye Told my old lady I'ma give him a run, hear ye, hear ye