Lets get it started

Yo, smooth, what the f*ck you want Uh, yeah, big YFN shit, nigga, let's go Uh, yeah, uh Let's get it started, nigga, need a bad bitch, who suck the dick up Tote a nine inside the RTA's make a nigga hiccup Red tips go through that door and turn a nigga Danny phantom Spin that block, yeah, that's bro choice Leave him ghost like a Rolls Royce, what these niggas on, we spin that block Tryin' to dump, stop cappin' in your raps, ain't shoot no guns, bitch you a chump We playin' goose goose with the opps, them niggas better to duck Bring out the noose noose and let these niggas die for tryin' to hang Uh, yeah, we love to bang, niggas dyin know what I'm sayin' Nigga, f*ck wit YFN and for them guys I go insane Nigga, 40 to your brain, I up this bitch, and let it blow Taps starter dreads, bro, in the crib, fuckin' your hoe Nigga, everybody, put your hands up, we bout to turn up Nigga, run up on me, hit his head, he love to burn up Bad bitch, shawty what you on, I'm tryin' to f*ck Let a nigga touch his chin, yeah that pussy getting plucked I'm tryin' to make a hundred million, break it down up with the bros And I was focused on the millions, you was fuckin' on them hoes I got a red beam on the nine, straight aiming at your nose Niggas broke, pop, fuckin' with Lil' Eli, get exposed Shit, I'ma roll your mans up in the L's, and spark it with the guys R.I.P. my brother, see all of this pain up in my eyes, and when he died That's the only time a nigga see me cry Niggas wolfin on the net, talk out his neck, you know he died Niggas bitch, yeah, the nine inside miris gotta switch I'm big DTB, cause mama told me, never trust a bitch Bring back the PPP, cause I'm just tryin' to get my niggas rich Feel like CP3, I'm ballin' on these niggas, they in the ditch Pop a Perk or sum, bitches it's OTF, I feel like Durkin' em MF5 competition in the streets, I'm really workin' em He got the cheese touch, Swiss cheese that nigga He can't get up, shit I got inside This V, type to f*ck a nigga fit up bro, he got the P's, he got the O's, like what you want They done hit his head like two times and throw him in the dutch Folks up on the gram like, how you do that? Know you was my crutch Ma ya son wan be a gangster so that pussy gettin touched Unh, spin again, we gon' spin again Just like a ceiling fan, point me to the plug Yeah, I ain't fuckin' with no middle man Sin again, we gon' sin again, you play with us Beat the shit out of a nigga, grab the nine and let it bust Niggas steady talkin' till they homies gettin' cold Why y'all ain't spin back, man, that story gettin' old They had him in that room like four times, I know that nigga told ya Man's a snitch and you a bitch, somethin' wrong, y'all need to switch Everybody put your hands up, we bout to turn up Nigga run up on me, hit his head, he love to burn up Bad bitch, shawty what you on, I'm tryin' to f*ck Let a nigga touch this chain, yeah, that pussy gettin' plucked Unh, big YFN shit, nigga, let's go