Lyrics: Markese Money Rolle
Music: SpaceGhostPurrp
[Intro: YSB OG]
Skuu
OG
Shyne Boyz CEO
[Chorus: YSB OG]
Shyne Boyz 2K15 Taliban (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Gothghanistan, we don't give a damn (Taliban World)
My nigga SGP, that's my ****ing mans (That's my mans)
Run up, you get fanned, poppin' out the vans (Grrah)
Young nigga goin' ham, I gotta eat, nigga (I gotta, whoa)
RIP Slim Dunkin, a real street nigga (Street, street)
Ask a bitch about my meat, she like my skeet, nigga (She like my skeet, nigga)
You a lame nigga, I oughta eat, nigga
[Verse 1: YSB OG]
Shyne Boyz 2K15 Taliban (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
You know we in Gothghanistan smoking Pakistan (Dope, dope, dope)
Rolling gorilla thumbs, it hurt my chest, man (It hurt my chest, nigga)
Icy ass necklace on my neck, man (Ice, ice)
Yeah, yeah, in your bitch, nigga (Whoa, whoa, in your bitch)
And I'm ****ing on your bitch, nigga (Beep)
Your clique some ****ing simps, nigga (Lame niggas)
And you a lil' ass bitch, nigga (What?)
See me, I be with Goth Thugly, we be thuggin'Β (We be thuggin' heavy)
Nigga, you don't wanna be meanmuggin' (What?)
I'll have 'em go and send my cousin (Whoa, shoot you up, lil' nigga)
They'll really ****ing murk you for nothing (Whoa, goddamn, whoa)
I be really in the field (I be in the field)
These niggas don't do ****ing drills (Don't do ****ing drills)
I really ****in' hold the steel (I hold the steel)
And if you try me you could get killed
[Verse 2: Sickboyrari & Pollari]
Grrah, ayy, white tee, black ho, white sheets, ayy (Skrrt-skrrt)
Flip phone same color as Yo Gotti teeth, ayy (Skrrt-skrrt)
Soulja racks, hopping out the soulja coupe (Skrrt)
Talibans, Gothghanistan troops (Troops)
Bitch, I shoot, ayy, bitch, I skrrt, ayy (Skrrt-skrrt)
Pulling out lil Rari, movin' Rari Vert, ayy (Skrrt-skrrt)
Shyne, shyne, rob my ho, ayy (Rob my ho)
Pull and kick doors 'cause I gotta get some more, uh (Gotta get some dough)
Rob my hoes, rob my bitch (Bitch)
Stay countin' guap like a thug, I get rich (Yeah)
Check my mouth (Shine, shine)
Same color as a piss, ayy (As a piss)
Check my mouth (Check my mouth)
Same color as my bitch, ayy (Kray)
Gold slugs, nigga, no love, uh (No love)
Gothed out in the cut, what the ****? Ayy (What the ****? Uh, Goth)
Cooling in the cut (Llari)
Tryna get these mother****ing bucks, my nigga, what? (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
[Verse 3: Pollari]
I got fourteen on my lens (Fourteen on my lens)
I'm trapping like thirty to spend, ayy (Like thirty to spend)
I'm ****ing her friends, ayy (I'm ****ing her friends, oh)
I ****ed in a Benz, ayy (Boy, I ****ed in the Benzo)
I kick it like Caleb (I kick it like Caleb)
I want 'Raris and Range Roves (I want 'Raris and Range Roves)
You get dismissed if I say so, ayy
You might get hit if I say so
Boy, I shoot like John Dillinger (Boy, I shoot like John Dillinger)
They know we don't give a **** (They know we don't give a ****)
I dropped the roof in the winter, bruh (I'm choppin' the top)
Get that ten, you can run it up (Get that ten, you can run it up)
Ain't no set, ain't no gang (Ain't no set, ain't no gang, bitch)
Me and my brothers, we bang (Ain't no playin' no games, bitch)
.45 right to his brain (Sheesh)
Fauni hits licks on you stains (Sheesh)
Yeah
[Verse 4: Thouxanbanfauni & Mista Splurge]
Ayy, **** my bitch, go hit the studio then **** my other bitch (Then **** my other)
Hit a lick, hit a stain, sold that strap with a brick (Yeah)
Ayy, **** coke, ain't ****ing with it, nigga, I move boof bricks
My life IMAX AMC, **** nigga, you just Netflix (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Gave away my old hoes, ayy, on to the next chick
Niggas think they moving weight off ****in' dimes and selling nicks (Damn, ayy, ayy, hell nah)
Nigga, I'm in NYC ballin' like a ****in' Knick (Like a Knick)
I'm gon' make some plays and a hit a run and then run up in your shit (Ayy, ayy, yeah, run up in your shit)
Who the **** that starin' at my window? (At my window, huh?)
Sleepin' with that heat under my pillow (Under my pillow)
Make your life a movie, yeah, these clips extendo, ayy (Yeah, uh, ayy, extendo)
Niggas claim they real but they play pretendo, ayy (Yeah, uh, hell nah)
Bitches playing games looking like Nintendo, ayy (Run it up)
Juggin' ten, though, ayy
In the indoor, ayy
[Verse 5: Mista Splurge & SpaceGhostPurrp]
Ayy, I'm icy just like snow, ho, you might need a snowblower, whoa
Wild black nigga, might shoot you on GoPro (Bow, bow, bow)
Ayy, she ride me like a 'Rari then bounce like a pogo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Ayy, he wanted to try me so he died for free (Wanted to try me, bow)
Ayy, it's Mista, SGP, Goth Money and Llari (It's Mista, SGP)
Ayy, she staring at my teeth, think she obsessed with me (Bling, bling, yeah)
I just love this cheese, I gotta chase this cheese (Run it up)
Bitch, like Popeye, I need my green, like Popeye, I need my greenΒ (Run it up)
[Verse 6: SpaceGhostPurrp]
Bitch, I'm about them ****in' bands (Them ****in' bands)
I'm finna get the money all in my hands (All in my hands)
I'm finna go straight to the ****in' bank (To the ****in' bank)
And if you look wrong I'ma leave you stained (I'ma leave you stained)
Look at my bitch, mane (Look at my bitch, mane)
Coke on her ****ing back, man, that shit long (Man, that shit long)
Man, furry coat white, man, my swag strong (My swag strong)
Man, oh my god, bitch, my dick long (Bitch, my dick long)
Put it all up in your bitch, man, she love to moan (She love to moan)
Yeah, I'm hitting your bitch three up in the morning (In the morning)
You already know, man, yes, I'm ****in' zonin' (****in' zonin')
Slidin', swervin' lane to lane, man, in the morning (In the morning)
Headed to my ****in' crib, I got three bitches (Three bitches)
One is my main bitch, the other two is my mistress
If you **** around with me you will come up missin' (Come up missin')
And I put that shit on Jitt, bitch ho, just stop bitchin' (Ayy, just stop bitchin')
You already know I don't give a **** about a politician (Politician)
And you already know that these niggas be wishing (Niggas be wishing)
That I fall
Suck my dick, bitch, suck my balls (Suck my balls)
Abbey Street be the block where we love to ball (Love to ball)
And these niggas watching us but we don't **** with y'all (Don't **** with y'all)
'Cause y'all watching us looking like **** niggas on the wall (Niggas on the wall)
And that bitch got me against the wall
She popping that pussy all on my dick
You already know I'm the shit
In this rap shit, I can't quit (Quit, I can't quit)
Killing this, hit the mall, man, a million licks (Licks)
When I'm in these licks, your bitch be taking them pics
[Chorus: YSB OG]
Shyne Boyz 2K15 Taliban (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Gothghanistan, we don't give a damn (Taliban World)
My nigga SGP, that's my ****ing mans (That's my mans)
Run up, you get fanned, poppin' out the vans (Grrah)
Young nigga goin' ham, I gotta eat, nigga (I gotta, whoa)
RIP Slim Dunkin, a real street nigga (Street, street)
Ask a bitch about my meat, she like my skeet, nigga (She like my skeet, nigga)
You a lame nigga, I oughta eat, nigga