A.A.M.M.

Everybody in the club on some dumb shit Everybody in the club on some dumb shit Everybody in the club on some dumb shit Everybody in the club know I run shit Okay okay okay Give a damn bout what you talking bout They Usain the way the run they mouth They better shut it now I'll have em' running out Goons with the chopper like they Arnold now Got the Bentley and its armored out You pussies walk it out I just fucked a bitch and now she all up in her feelings She ain't like the fact that I ain't like her when we finished I told her girl, I'm like a selfie, all about my image Imma have you carried out if you just here another minute I think she popped a Xan, I'm not a fan if you know me She only doing drugs when she sad or if she lonely I blame it on her man cause she always keep him low key She ain't wanna talk she wanna f*ck and I'm like OKAY I guess I'm that kid, I'm just being serious All em' think that imma fail, I think they delirious I used to ring at Sears, but now the king is here I'm reckless behind the wheel just when I'm shifting gears Damn Big face in my dash Airbags full of cash My life ain't so bad I copped the Louie bag My lungs full of gas Your fucking dank is trash No cap no cap No cap no cap I'm all about the blue bands Tell me that you better dawg I bet you can't I'm all about the blue bands I told shorty we going home with a few friends All about my money money All about my All about my money money No cap no cap