[Intro]
Hold up
You gotta bump this shit at 3 a.m
Riding down 1960
Bitch

[Hook]
I'ma come down (Yuh), show 'em what's around (Yuh)
I'm—I'ma come down, show 'em what's around (Hold up)
I'ma come down (Yuh), show 'em what's around (Yuh)
Side—Sideways (Yuh, yuh), like them boys in the days

[Verse]
I done came down and I'm gon' show ma what's around
Club God, ain't gon' fuck a bitch unless she fine
Gotta be a dime, maybe yet a quarter
I done pimped on a white bitch, and she a snorter
Studewood, Texas, n***a, that's that Eight
Riding with that cake for that motherfucking hate
What's up, southside? Boys dripping sauce
Paint dripping gloss, lane switching when I floss
Tipping down and braking, strapped up—what you thinking?
With two yellow bitches sucking dick, and I’ma tape 'em
Better yet record 'em, gots to be more smarter
I don't swing down Allen, 'cause I got warrants
Bitch, them lines be hot, turn your main into a thot
Make that pussy pop, she give me top and give me guap
Still bumping that Michael Watts, what's up, Ron C?
R.I.P. to Screw, chunk the deuce to Don Ki
What's up E.S.G.? That's my fucking n***a
Every bitch I went to high school with, now, she stripping
Wow, she fucking bad, built, tryna be friendly
'Cause i’m in a Bentley, bitch, you ugly, you offend me
I came down— like a motherfucking chimney
Fucked your bitch mouth, bust a nut on her kidney
I’m simply Club Godzilla, ain't no n***a triller
I'll kill a n***a for that motherfucking scrilla
Tipping on them fours, Jordans on my toes
So important to these hoes, bunnies snorting on that blow
Ninth grade, I was freestyling in the classroom
Now, I'm getting head at Club Legends in the bathroom, ugh
"GOD" on them plates, out the sky, I be draped
No love for n***as that's bootlegging tapes
What's up, Lil Mario? I’m tipping through the bricks
Pistol on my dick, fifths with the bumper kit
What's up, J-Dawg? What's up, Boss Hogg?
I done popped my trunk at that Willowbrook Mall
White people was startled, all my diamonds sparkle
I done fucked that bitch off Snapchat named Sparkle
She was fucking thick, Club God, I'm fucking rich
Trick, don't get up in my whip if you ain't sucking dick
Tipping past that limelight, finna hit V-Live
Blue line when I ride, bad bitch on my side
BeatKing Kong, I ain't slim, but I'm a boss
Ain't shit change, I still bump Swishahouse, hol' up
[Hook]
I'ma come down (Yuh), show 'em what's around (Yuh)
I'ma—I'ma come down, show 'em what's around (Hold up)
I'ma come down (Yuh), show 'em what's around (Yuh)
Side—Side—Sideways (Yuh, yuh), like them boys in the days

[Outro]
Yuh
3 a.m., bitch
Real Northside shit, though
What up, Southside? Hold up
Raised off Swishahouse, n***a
Raised off Michael Watts, n***a
Still bump Swisha—n***a, fuck that shit, n***a, I rep Swishahouse, n***a
Hold up
Yeah