Odds - Young Dro, Mac Boney, Forgeeauto

Stock broker, NASDAQ, helicopter pad cat

Bitch, where yo' ass at?

I’m sitting up in this brass Lac'

Please, bring the gas mask, you know I got that gas back

You ain’t got no ass at all, where the fuck is yo' ass at?

Boing!

Just, I suggest that we should go and grab that

Project shawty, I am in the cut right where the path at

Fuck all that bullshit, this where we do the math at

Show me where the cash at, I take off like a half back

Mafia, capisce?

Dining at Joe’s Crab Shack

Pull up in the Lamb', tell my bitch she could have that

Westside mansion, this where I take my bath at

After she get through serving me head, where her cab at?

Uh, I’m in the lab, black

You told me shawty life wasn’t cool, so I declared that

Kidding me?

Shooters in Italy, ask Sal that

Spit a nigga up, when they find him, they bring half back

Seventeen chains with eleven rings

Mr. Oddball baby, changing up the game

Thirties on the Range, same color cocaine

New dimension system, trunk on Liu Kang

Amtrak stacks, call me Mr. Soul Train

Aviator kush pack, Mr. Soul Plane

Fat as Ben Frank, money in the bank

Diamonds chlorine, me, myself and Irene

Bitch, I’m in the Z like Zorro

When I come through, I’mma come for something

Boo bring the nine-tails, Bobo bring the pump or something

When I see ya bitch, I’mma put four in his confidant

Kill him for breakfast, I’mma eat his homeboy for lunch

Mashing out, I’m the same nigga that they asking bout

Kick it like Liu Kang, it’s time to bring the action out

I’m the real, sole controller of this monopoly

Get wrong for real and I’ll knock you off properly

Gotta be on top of my shit cause you ain’t hot as me

Niggas can’t be me in the hood but they try to be

No!

You are not Dro, motherfucker

You know you a hater, you a ho, motherfucker, nigga, Dro!

Seventeen chains with eleven rings

Mr. Oddball baby, changing up the game

Thirties on the Range, same color cocaine

New dimension system, trunk on Liu Kang

Amtrak stacks, call me Mr. Soul Train

Aviator kush pack, Mr. Soul Plane

Fat as Ben Frank, money in the bank

Diamonds chlorine, me, myself and Irene

It’s obvious, I come at these suckers at another angle

Picasso of my time, I’m a different painter

Throwing ones at a dime, she a perfect stranger

I shot my pistol in the sky, almost hit a angel

Ain’t afraid to die, I’m in love with danger

I’m a lion tamer, I’m a ho trainer

Yo' bitch, she fuck with us, that’s a no-brainer

She a slow brainer and a fast learner

She a bad bitch so she a good earner

I get to Ike-ing on yo' ho, she act like Tina Turner

I get to playing with these racks, it ain’t safe, bitch

Smash you in yo' face with this cake, bitch

Seventeen chains with eleven rings

Mr. Oddball baby, changing up the game

Thirties on the Range, same color cocaine

New dimension system, trunk on Liu Kang

Amtrak stacks, call me Mr. Soul Train

Aviator kush pack, Mr. Soul Plane

Fat as Ben Frank, money in the bank

Diamonds chlorine, me, myself and Irene