[Boss] Uh Make it work bitch Turn around make it work bitch make that money bitch turn around make that money and grab your Passport Shake that ass for it Passport On the international tour bring that This is the chill in your bones like a horror show 20 miles deep in the ground or a comatose Bad bad bad hoes on the west coast Rob Boss on em like jelly on toast Yeah, just a state away on a lower note Turn that zip code from a 9 to an 8 Haven’t ate, eating cut copy paste bitches Slurping up them bitches, take a bite out my sandwich 2 to the 1 to the- fuck it Im a 10 Don’t let me round your booty girl poke it with my hen Toothpick with blood I could really use a pen Write it down caught flame, call it arson Shabba ranks style but im light skin Mexican Sanchez wonder when we drop an album again Now bitch, turn it back around drop it down bitch Robby at the bank get down, its what they call me now Yah ho im blinged out, looking like a cube tray, andole, yay for the gringa how you gonna tell me you didn’t come for the brinca? tan girls, white shirts, white girl Pfeiffer beat the pussy up, now she gonna need some life alert okay bad line like the border Nother bad one, m2b not in order Fuck it my verse done over [Trilly] Pull up Stop Check the text bitch Burning up our next hit Trilly killin' it Trilly kicking it Kicking back in the drop top With my hat off the gloves are off Pullin no punches pulling out all the stops Never stop fighting until I'm the one on top Pull out the pass port Got bags by Jan Sport Hop on the plan we going on a world tour Catch us in the hood you can catch us in the Ritz We fucks with the poor and we fucks with the rich Bonjour Salute Don't fuck with our crew Hola Adios Don't fuck with the dios Amarillo in my glass I'm steppin' on the gas Always up in the function Never let up, live fast I got straight bars like the penitentiary Listen up when I spit bitch, it's elementary An there's flames all around when Trilly getting down I'm the man of the city ya I run this town From Phoenix to the Yay Is the land that we slay The land that we roam But the world is our home Cause we international An I'm irrational 2k17 Ass clappers international Slap slap slap slap slappin' yo bitch Rolling up with Trilly is somethin' that you wish An it's swish swish swish swish every time I ball I N T L be slappin' for all An if you wanna have a good time baby just call If I don't pick up, then blame it on the law The ball is in my hand and the game is on the line 1.3 seconds left, just enough time I sink the shot from half court Gave them what they asked for Time to take a trip Baby grab your passport [.22] I fucked your bitch I fucked you wife She she gave me head she licked me good she licked me nice we fucked again we fuck to win we fucked alright now fuck your clique you know my style you know my range now suck the tip now heres some dick taste the flavor the flavor of sin I called her up she talked me down her hair was did we fucked around now once again shorty deep throat the meat rope the leaves broke My feet float we lit we did 2 lives 2 times 2 kids 2 cars and rich as fuck too much green and im so high too much green and im so kind half chub and im livid half chub now lets get it fuck wit me again bitches

1 2 3 4 clap that ass a little more 1 2 3 4 I want to see you on that floor like 1 2 3 4 bootys slap behind closed doors 1 2 3 4 come on baby give me more uh we international uh now clap [.22 Hondo] Every time I come around this bitch They tryna tell me I'ma make them rich Coming up im in that Ace of Diamonds We gon fuck we gon let off sirens Make it rain I'ma pull out that thunder Take it off girl go make it louder I'm in the zone i'm like Saint Laurent Some Dom Perignon in the morning I feel like givin' tips of 40 Not too much just enough to flaunt me If we gon fuck we gon fuck some more It dont matter girl I'm down on the floor 100 dollar bills 100 dollar bills I dont know but I'm feelin so trill All the way up and I'm feeling so hard Clap that ass girl thong or nah 22 will make you feel so good Cuz we gon do it we gon do it some more yeah I got fine ass bitches all over the world turn around and make it clap that fat ass girl Rob B, vibrate on me alright a fine day for a thot shake it like michael j fox on my cock, cock back let that hair whip I just want cheeks I dont want no tits touche amore when she giving me brain fuck her in the ass i dont step on the brakes when I speed in my whip she be lickin the tip I dont want you fuckboys be giving me lip When I got 8 stacks for a trip to the club you better crawl on all 4s like the dog that you are im a beast you fuckers cant fuck with Rob Im laying back in my studio lootin your wallets I dont care if you want it or not Assclappers up first on the billboard charts nah fuck that Im the king of the streets gotta clean my sheets every day not every week cuz fat bitches make a mess in the bed ah ah ah un we international (Turn it up!) uh now clap Assclappers assclappers International [Trilly] I rock with movers and shakers all around the world Big booty hoes that's my kind of girls She show up in the function rocking nothin' but ass Shaking it for the party, that shit was a blast Then my homie put her on blast for bein a hoe So I caught him in the dome and said you gotta go She might be freaky and she might get loose But that there's my hoe so you can catch me with the deuce An I fuck after hours after party homecoming bridal showers I get it when I get it and she with it when I hit it That pussy so wet I be stroking and swimming She be moanin' and grinning I be scoring, she's winning Fuck a boat load of hoes Pantyhose on the door Do not disturb sign Fucking five 9's at one time Plus three dimes The I bounce Give it to you when it counts Ass clappers Ass clappers international

[.22 Hondo] Looky here man I'ma tell you straight up I'm fucked up right now I got my hoes up right now I’ma tell you right now They got my hopes up right now I keep it one hunnit I keep it one hunnit but you already know that I'm hustling 9-5 Bish I’m Working 9-5 Bitch I'm getting on my grind Getting getting on my grind I'm stunting 9-5 I’m flexing 9-5 I’ll be fucking 9-5 She can paint my body I’ma make her naughty You know what to do Playing like the flute Expanding my money Son he gon fight you He not gon neglect you He cocking the gat There's no looking back Bitch I'm reloaded reloaded Bitch I'm reloaded reloaded Boom boom splat Boom boom splat I'm back to back This is not Iraq Bitch I'm back to back Back to back Back to back [Trilly] fuck what you heard its what you hearin' 5 years later still killin' this rap game this no fame this shit bang is lit flame when we play this in the club get lit when she say she wanna fuck get lit we be bangin on them subs get lit put your fucking hands up get lit [Boss] Bottles of champagne stacked up so high I need a ladder now Watch your step you climbing pretty high dont you stumble now I count 3 hos I fit 5 toes into these Nike swoops this my coup sweat pants and I finna juke orange juice and vod sauce high heels and booty floss skimpy on that boat ride pour a glass then catch a tide take a dip in the warm water warm welcome to the gold fam hold the money got dirt on it, stripper ass and poles on it slide in with a back pedal muddle hoes I deserve a medal mess with me thats some dumb shit God know like im the Devil Im true evil enemies on my boot heel, come lick come hear my fire spit sock it to em ima fly through em hunt em down cause my crew fit girls all lined up i slew em all new bitch in a satin bra mary J in a mason jar shit hot you left the stove on fuck the stove take your clothes off no love get out my car 9 to 5 fuck a ho put a condom on

[Boss] Got that candy yeah Smarty wrapped get your facts Rollin through the city With a stash Hola stacks She wanna fuck on me Ride on me like a coaster seat She gone see how far go, it deep She gone be my plus one on the first class Baby girl, baby girl booty look hungry up in that sundress Cheeks eating up smooth cotton probably cost a grand for the fabric option Cause that dress fly to impress me All this time would you talk wit me Plain taking off now listen me I got something to say aye I’m a bad boy I do bad shit I’m a busy boy I aint to play with You a bad girl Baby lets hit the road Before I take you home to mama theres some things that you gotta know [Blake] M2B bring the party Fucking up stuff you gone have to see Baddest in the building she the one for me It's all real girl not a fallacy She move it for Blake She rock with the bass Swinging them hips she gimme a taste I think I'm love drunk, drunk on your humps Gave you that look now you got goosebumps Ya I'm a bad man But you a bad bitch Fucking with me you thought you was gonna get rich But it ain't about the money, nah girl you a savage Only worried about locking down the baddest man on the planet Ass jiggle when she walk, looking thicker than mayo Dangerous on the dance floor, looking like fuego Throw back all the drinks you want, heyo Anything you want girl, say so Pockets like Doowah I got 19 20's and 20 100's I keep it 100 You know I make it happen Trunk stay slapping Bass up in ya face and I got that ass clapping Blake is the baddest the maddest, I mean it People still hating man they just can't believe it Cause I rock and scoop Twist and whip Hit the two-step then I do that front flip I said I rock and scoop Twist and whip Hit the two-step then I do the front flip She wanna get a hoodboy Fucking with no good boy Got it understood boy? I'm the one she would, boy Hitting it Getting it Getting lit Really quick Yah [.22 Hondo] I got mad dick And you do bad shit Tell me what you see Tell me tell me what you need Now Go on girl Now it move nice and slow Cuz I'm an ass man That's all you need to know You told me your a nympho I'm ready to perform Blindfold Eyes closed Shake it up and down Mami you so sexy I'm Ready to explode Meeting you The best day of my life Them cuffs Them chains I'm gonna it make rain Grey poupon on your bum That's what I'm livin for S&M on the bed Looking like a show [Boss] shorty booty bouncing you and me take turns sloppy fuck it up Jalopy Let her climb up to the top of me she a freak it aint stoppin see we inhaled a cloud of the kush Bust and chill fuck a movie riding riding full nelson grinding pound pound like the EU cha ching and the gouda too all the cheese like Pee ew all that KY call it Jiffy lube condom sticking to my member flavors like cherry banana

[Trilly] These hoes just won the lottery They get to spend the whole night with me Trilly mo seasoned than Lawrys Trilly gone hit em with robbery My trunk flex harder than me, but nobody harder than B see Bring me the beats, heat an I'll slay all them shits accordingly I got connects wherever I roam Go to any hood and call it home Just leave me alone, y'all don't know Where my flows and my blows will take you, you hoes Higher and higher I cannot get down Drop to your knees and then give me that crown Life is like a painting there is no complaining Swerving through the city 24's is skating In my slab i'm swangin' Slow loud and banging, Uh She be blowing me up tryna start a fight While I be kicking back knocking at the light Yo toss me that rock cause I'm shooting Not talking coke bitch, I'm hoopin' Cross over then fade away Ankle breaking on the break away Better run better get away So you live to see another day [.22 Hondo] Hoes and hoes and hoes Cooking them unlike before I yayo that ína I'm driving my bimmer Roll the dice split the lines I need a girl that can ride on me Go head girl Go head now rattle me She fucking nonstop she gon have to see Roll up to the club it's a fallacy Nintendo in my car Got the glocks up Fat blunts bitches roll 'em up Ice in my VEINS Ice in my VEINS 22 gon fuck you up I'm a gorilla, I'm a dog She gone tell me son what's up Hustling neighborhood plug She cooking that limousine thug Robbing like neighborhood pirates She gon give her self a virus Twerking that ass Miley Cyrus Yeah man tax my ass I don't give a fuck 22 with the crew Yeah man fuck you too [Boss] Strollin’ with that fat on her Dollars up in that ass No need for the toilet paper that green is all that she grab She tushy fat, she tushy fat she buying all her kids clothes Dip into that coke bag, Gucci clothes without the tags Ass on the floor like an ampersand Twerk high in a hand stand Slide down like a fire man Cause the club hot gonna need a fan Or a firehose got one of those, now let me spray down all the hoes Tryna get fucked in a function, Drunk as hell and ready to go Go now robby ready to go I maniac when I spit up the flow I lost my mind, don’t you ask me for more Come get your little bitch out my 4 door I been producing since Michael been gone You think we joking come choke on this bone All these young rappers its time to fuck on I N T L bitch go hard or go home Go hard or go home Come check me out when I’m flinging the disc Bumping as hard as some e40 shit Getting turned up now we banging this shit Like a forest fire, it get too lit

[ shit ] [Trilly] Poppin' them bottles and fuckin' with models I pour up champagne in the back of the Tahoe An I don't give a fuck what you think about us Cause I'll catch you in the streets and I'll hit you with my truck Vroom vroom clear out the room Men 2 Boys beats sounding like a sonic boom An it doom doom, when we coming for you Soon soon, we gonna get you Bang bang, it's all that we do Gang gang, slapping in the booth Fuckin' hoes sideways Rollin' down highways There is no other way There is only my way Fetty Wap drop top rain drop bitch stop With that shit take a hit get split get lit Creeping like El Duende Men tiendes, comprende? She call me her vato But really I'm not though I just do my thing when I wear my gold chain Rolled up in the ice melt it like I'm Liu Kang Doing 140 residential in my bucket I saw the police and hit the gas like fuck it I'm too fast and I'm furious Your hoe look to curious Catch me in the alley I'm the king of the valley Heads will be rolling An I'll be patrolling Hoes on 24's got em leaking, Edward Snowden Bitch [.22 Hondo] We on that gang gang shit That psycho rampage shit That fuck you up and it's lit Ain't talking bout yo clique We talkin' bout gettin fit Got my 1911 Now you know I'm the shit We on that sup sup game That fast money and fame I'ma slaughter you all I see all of you flaws Bitch then come and get some With my Smith and Wesson Fighting fire with fire cashing check after check Bitch you still sippin lean Tiger blood, Charlie sheen Catch my grip Catch my dick Catch a shot Catch a body Squeeze that trigg Squeeze that shit like lit lit I don't give a fuck man Who you doing What you doing Who you clique I'ma catch you up and down Like BAH BAH BAH Where the rubbers at yeah Where the rubbers at yeah [Boss] Gang gang I got my flow from the underground Karat gold in my dentures thinkin "why the fuck you fuckin' with the boys?" boy we dangerous Hot shot you was on the cast of Barney when at age 9 i was out shoplifting had a single flip lighter and I flip when im stressed out lookin at some church grown sluts they be sexed out bouncing pale white ass cheeks but they flat if you cant make it clap you can get the fuck out my house shimmy shimmy yah get me hard fuck your gang my gang go far bitch Im Gengar lick your bitch get her hot fuck your whole squad spray em down with my bars spray your momma too she a whore in disguise ask me how her stretch marks look on her thighs Im a wise guy yeah im out of shape cause i fuck french skanks and the cooking me crepes Im a killer man make no mistake break the bank shoot up the place Bonny, Clyde my lezzy hoes they make vids and they gimme dome Lit like a ciggy, but iggy gone flat put az on the map fuck fame i want the game but fame is chill i wont complain GANGGANG

[Blake/Trilly] We like the ghetto booty models with the 40's Rolling on the broken roads, bitches coming for me and it's zoom zoom like Mazda 22 be part rasta Smoking all the ganga like he gone be a goner Gone be a cold day in hell on the day that I die Cause I'm the coldest mother fucker alive, no lie When every day is a battle all the cattle and the sheeple might look a little different but they the same kind of people I ain't fuckin with no body I don't care what you doing Trying to be somebody, Its what I been doing Feeling dangerous as fuck Bitch I dare you try me Ya I see ya turn ya head as ya ride right by me I'm elevated and faded Everything but overrated A fixture and a factor I be balling like a Raptor Rap attackin' mackin' I'm sackin' the quarterback in the back field The real deal, highlight reel is a movie All these bitches wanna do me an I'm done All these bitches wanna do me an I'm done [Boss] When I see you hos in the cut Wanna See you shit face see you get fucked up I just killed a whole bottle and Im off my rocker More buzzed than a teen girl with new AA’s Double shots to the face Double thots, sweaty crop tops When the cops come we don’t stop like AIDS Wasting my liver, limits all my days As I stuff it in quick, like Im robbing a bank Dicing up the yay Slam my face in just like scar face Pouring hot vodka into mellow yellow I eat so much booty my teeth turn yellow Not gold We want dollar bills not gold I cant throw no 10 pound bar at a ho Yeah Im wheezing I don’t huff but I got smoke out of my lungs If you draw my blood and test it probably be a couple months See I aint clean, no way you seen me chase 3 shots, Bombay then beer I cant see clear or near, no one try to stop me in my mode I’m talking, real mean nasty when I get up at the scene I’m a tear some heads when shit talking get too smelly for me I just wanna see the colors bounce off all the pretty girls In the club on percs, and mary, sipping vodka in my cup of ice Drop it extra low tonight Low like on the bottom of the barrel, where the resin is and take an extra pull tonight Sip me up my potion like its mana or some other shit Drip all on that booty cheek, and grind more with a different freak She know what all my weakness be, positions that are just for me Like one leg here and there, I nominate my face the perfect seat Yeah she wanna get high Why you gotta drink like that Why you get lit like that? Turn it all up She wanna get high Why you gotta drink like that Why you get lit like that Turned all up You make me wanna get high [.22 Hondo] Yeah I'm fucked up right now Yeet yeet Man Get the fuck out my way Yeah, 22 on Tha scene Got my glock bitch I'm loaded Catch me up Watch me unload it She filling me up Now I'm floating On the road Too much dough So much ass on the floor See my flaws ghetto floss I may be young But I'm not Spray 'em down Shoot 'em up We gon show 'em who's boss We gon show 'em what's up And we gon show 'em who's not Fuck around Fuck a thot Look around Feeling hot Prey in my eyes Praying for shelter You yelling that helter skelter Pull the trigger I'm a sinner Feel me up natural born killa Ain't nothin' to fear here Ain't nothin' around here My glocks is hot Ya pops is not I'm dropping them Feeling good now I'm popping them Feeling hood now Get at Hondo Get the wire Feel me up Feeling tired

did you get someone?

(take you where you wanna go) (Dont you stress about that money whoa) (We can get drunk by the shore) (You my boo girl you already know) [Boss] Whoa girl you got me goin You got that thing goin yeah I can take you where you wanna go Dont you stress about that money no We can get drunk by the shore You my boo girl you already know (know know) I can get you poppin bubblegum in my pocket tell me how you want it blanket on the beach bottles in the sand Get you fucked up Get you on one you cant stand rub my baby up you be feelin' really good when we start to touch (yoyo tell me im the one!) You say you wanna get it right now and you talkin bout fuckin on the beach right now What you talkin bout? We gonna make a baby right now? Gettin naked girl you wanna start something right now? (OK) Marry you right now love with you right now I can get you hot whoa get outta that night gown in love with you right now (right now? OK, Alright, Yah) [.22 Hondo] Jiggl’in that ass Jiggle Jiggl’in that ass Mami we gon make that fire Spit it out and make you higher I'm talking about decisions Bish I'm talking about our business Ain't nobody around us So we gon get our freak on Feeling really good Bish I'm feeling really nice Hotel in the lobby What the fuck did I say twice? Culo in the backseat Smelling like a taxi Uber on my right Got my Lyft on my left We gon leave this party frontin' Yeah Ok Bikini bottomed babe Ass triggered Yeah Ok Thong bottomed babe Ass triggered Yeah Ok G string bottom babe Yeah Yeah Ok Ass triggered [Blake] Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my necklace Diamonds on my bitch, spending money so reckless To the bitches in the back, lookin' so desperate You know you missed your chance and now you gone regret it Everybody say they living, but living ain't free If you wanna be big ballin' then you gotta get your money Rose in your glass Giuseppe on your feet Kors on that ass Candy paint so sweet Patron on ice take a sip and kick back Got the hot tub bubbles running up and down your back I know you like it like that boujee is your style Ass looking so fat, stay for a while Benjis all in stack Lamborghinis parked out back Wine is on the rack You know it's bleezy on the track So much money flossin' Like Rondo back in Boston The court I be crossing This beat is what I'm lost in Flying round the world, looking so fresh ya Making love to my girl, it's the best of the best ya You know we get that paper You know we get that paper You know we get that paper You know we get that paper

[Boss] Pedals on the pillows We be fucking on the silk Hold your leg up baby Let my head up get you wetter yet Spread you out don’t you worry baby, I aint leaving no way text turns to a call into a facetime, into foreplay dishes with amore range from whip cream to licorice now we push, and pulling red lines streaking on my back If I’m fucking you there’s no place on earth higher than im at And as a matter fact say I love you as I climax [Blake] Gettin' to know each other on a personal basis Got me running to steal home, I've covered all my bases You say that you love me baby while my hand traces The curves of your body feelin', filling all your spaces Space is where you take me when we lovin' off this planet Blasting off from the waist down, sex so good you couldn't plan it Rocking tight fit booty shorts and lingerie got damn it Sexy is your style girl and I can hardly handle it You're the only one I want, yeah you're my only baby Call me up any time you need some lovin' on the daily We need to close this distance you've been drifting lately When I'm with you baby, baby, life is all gravy [Boss]

[.22 Hondo] I want to make you feel unreal You want to do me Pussy be so chill Give me neck Don't break a sweat Babygirl have no fear Cum and swallow Cum and swallow Off the bottle Call up your friends Tell them who's next Send them a sext I'll be eating that fish fillet I'm saving it for later Cherry popping Ain't no stopping All of your friends want to sleep with me All of your friends want to get with me Cherry popping Ain't no stopping All of your friends want to sleep with me All of your friends want to get with me It don't matter bring who's hotter Cum and swallow Off the bottle Call up your friends Tell them who's next Send them a sext I'll be eating that fish fillet I'm saving it for later Cherry popping Ain't no stopping All of your friends want to sleep with me All of your friends want to get with me It don't matter bring who's hotter

[Boss] Watch em all fly they rollin My girl out there rollin I smoke too much im floatin floatin too much, that potion Watch me fuck hoes in motion Hotel view with ocean 4 story bills we coastin Let a boy fuck no ho'in We aint soft no lotion Dollar bill on that notion Cock a glock shoot my haters They speak without knowing One in the bank Gas in the tank Gas gas gas She gotta moves like it’s a hobby Take a bitch meet my mommy Spank her till im her papi Robby raise a toast to the other girls Robby raise a toast for the diamond rings Overboard finer things Are hoe bling Rock the boat Call me when you lonely [Trilly] Why you always wanna know shit Keep ya nose out my business Cause you don't really wanna know shit That's how you end up on the hit list Pistol on my waist bitch I'm strapped up You all up in my face bitch back up Beating that trunk loose, slappin' A pimp not a player, mackin' Whippin' and twistin' and breakin' them ankles Livin' not trippin' I'm good and I'm thankful Candy paint drippin' I'm sippin' so tranquil Flippin', flea-flickin' that money, need a raincoat Call us innovators going up like elevators I'm a strong communicator got that force like Darth Vader An I'll force grab your hoe Curl up them toes Boats floating by dropping yola on the shore Yachts and the women that's all I wanna know 40's on the beach 40 butts on the floor Tatted up looking like some ice cream Bikini so small need an eyepiece Catch me on the beach, where I be If you wanna have a good time, find me You need some money bubble butt? Shake it shake it, double up Girl lookin' too fly always in the fuckin' cut Blake don't cake hoes, but Trilly drop that dough Two shots or mo, I'm a goblin like Dafoe Yes, I am the one that everybody knows Let's get fucked up and party on the shore Sunset looking like gold in the Cadillac throwed feelin' so throwed Lemme get back to rapping I'm the clean I'm that mean All y'all bitches know what that mean Yah yah yah yah yah [Boss] Leanin on my day off Just sippin' on that aqua lemon lime mixed with it whoa just sippin on that aqua Laening on my day off straw sippin scratching on that bottom Im fading as the sun submerge try to keep my body up aye [.22 Hondo] Grab the keys to my car Grab the cheese Got the feels At the bar And I'm filling my cup Getting tips Getting rich Getting fucked Cuz she Thick in the waist Thick in the waist Ain't no time here to waste And there's no tummy tuck Cause she looking to fuck Ass is so fat It what dreams are made of That's a fact Cuz we breaking that bread So elated Cuz we making that bread Ain't no flaunting the gold teeth But we rocking the 2-3s Yeah Yeah Yup