Scrim Real Tree Playas Anthem Lyrics

[Intro]
Let's go
You did good, $lick
f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (Turn me up)
It's a Smash
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (Let's get it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)

[Chorus]
I'm pulling up, way too fly (Let's go)
Alri-ight
Smoking on dope, we so damn high-igh (Turn me up, turn me up)
All ni-ight
I been dirtying up my Sprite-ite (Woo)
My ice, iced
My bitch looking like Vanna White-ite (God damn)
On sight
f*ck these hoes, I'm petty (You tell 'em)
Riding around with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, f*ck them hoes)
Ayy, tell 'em, pulling up with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, f*ck 'em hoes)
(Tell 'em) Steppin' out with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, f*ck 'em hoes)
I just married a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, f*ck them hoes)
Ahh-ahh, f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (f*ck 'em)
Ahh-ahh, f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my—, oh
Ahh-ahh, this for the hoes that blew their chance
Ahh-ahh, f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my—
[Verse]
Hold up
Bitch, I came from nuttin', I was rockin' fake Jordans, uhh
I was twenty-suttin', overdose in a foreign (Skrrt)
She get ass 'n titties, I got choices in the morning (Woo)
They ain't f*cking with me, pet my cat while I'm recording (Ayy, turn me up)
Heard they got opinions, I got voices, I'm ignoring (Ayy, show me)
Eyes look like I've been dead, all this poison I been pouring (Ayy, turn me up)
In the field like Derek Carr, f*cking up New Orleans (Wah-wah)
Showing me her p*ssy, I'm like, "How long you been touring?" (My bitch)
My new bitch a vibe-vibe, yes, she is (Oh yes, she is) Made that bitch my wife-wife, yes I did (Oh yes, I did)
Now we stuck for life-life, yes we is (Ohh yes, we is)
Leave me, you gon' die-die, yes, you is (Oh yes, you is)
My new bitch a vibe-vibe, yes, she is (Oh yes, she is)
Made that bitch my wife-wife, yes I did (Oh yes, I did)
Now we stuck for life-life, yes we is (Ohh yes, we is)
Leave me, you gon' die-die, yes, you is (Oh yes, you is)
Oh yes, you is
Let's go

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (Turn me up, ooh-ooh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy)
f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (Let's get it, let's get it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
[Chorus]
Pulling up, way too fly (Let's go)
Alri-ight
Smoking on dope, we so damn high (Turn me up, turn me up)
All ni-ight
I been dirtying up my Sprite-ite (Woo)
My ice, iced
My bitch looking like Vanna White (God damn)
On sight
f*ck these hoes, I'm petty (f*ck 'em hoes)
Riding around with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, f*ck them hoes)
Ayy, tell 'em
Pulling up with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, f*ck 'em, tell 'em)
Steppin' out with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, f*ck 'em hoes)
I just married a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, f*ck them hoes)
Ahh-ahh, f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (Ayy, f*ck 'em)
Ahh-ahh, f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my—, oh
Ahh-ahh, this for the hoes that blew their chance
Ahh-ahh, f*ck these hoes, I'm doing my—

[Outro]
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