Karaoké My Nigga (remix) YG & Lil Wayne, Rich Homie Quan, Meek Mill & Nicki Minaj

I'm talkin' 'bout puttin' on ridin' out

Glocks in my ma's house

Front you with that work

I done fronted niggas work

You say you want that head-up but we don't fight fair bruh

Catch you slippin' from the backside then knock you out

Ace gon' stomp you out then Buddah gon' stomp you out

Has mama ever seen you with a busted eye and busted mouth

Nine milli pokin' out

Four-fizzy pokin' out

Death Row days, show you what this West Coast about

I'd die for my motherfuckin' nigga

Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga

On the stand

I'd lie for my motherfuckin' nigga

Rob a bank, I'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga, real talk

I don't really fuck with too many niggas 'cos niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels

I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle

Drivin' somethin' that you ain't

Top off, suck a nipple

And I never put a ho before my bro

Don't beef over no ho

And my niggas sell them keys if you can't open your door

Hope you ride for my motherfuckin' niggas

When it rains, it pours, it's dry for me and my fuckin' niggas

Yeah

I kill for my motherfucking niggas

Vice-versa

Eyes red from the kush I blew

White person

Got my middle finger on the trigger and with my little finger to you niggas

I swear it's fuck all y'all niggas

Except my niggas

I said that Imma ride for my motherfuckin' nigga

Most likely Imma die with my finger on the trigger

I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas

And I ain't goin' in 'less I'm with my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

Yeah

I done spent a million dollars on my motherfuckin' niggas

You catch me out Chicago with them motherfuckin' hittas

Call up RondoNumbaNine

Lil Durk to bring the trigger

And when we on the lean we ain't fuckin' with the liquor

Imma buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the bitches

She keep likin' all my pictures

'Cos she see the way I ball

How my wrist and neck be lit up

Catch you at the red light

Have 'em screamin' Caine get up

Same nigga from the bottom

Ain't a damn thing change

Catch me out in Collins

Screamin' Money ain't a thang

In a red Mulsanne

Lookin' like I claim Blood

And if homie ain't my homie then I know it ain't love

Screamin' out Four Hunnid

YG that's my nigga

'Cos I been in the field life on the line with him

And if it's really real

I'll prol'ly die with him

'Cos when I need the choppers

I just tell Tak Hit 'em what

I said that Imma ride for my motherfuckin' nigga

Most likely Imma die with my finger on the trigger

I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas

And I ain't goin' in 'less I'm with my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

Yeah

I just got two hundred fifty thousand dollars for a verse nigga

I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst nigga

You niggas ain't got no joints

Like they injured Chris Paul you ain't got no point

I just come through with a couple bossy bitches

They get money too

They some don't-cross-me bitches

Flossy bitches

Sergio Rossi bitches

And if we at the game then it's floor seat bitches

I ride for my bitches

I'm so fuckin' rich

I cop rides for my bitches

Dollar menu, fries

Apple pies, other bitches

I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta bitches

Bitches, my bitches

I need a nigga with some different strokes

Todd Bridges

Shout out to my main bitches and my side bitches

Need a nigga with some good neck, ostriches

My niggas

I said that Imma ride for my motherfuckin' nigga

Most likely Imma die with my finger on the trigger

I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas

New York to Compton

Got YG with me

And I ain't goin' in 'less I'm with my nigga so don't get stomped in uh huh

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

Y'all know who the fuck it is

See I done preheated my oven to

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga three hundred fifty degrees bitch

And when it come out it's gon' burn you bitches like

Yeah

You better get your motherfuckin' oven mitt bitch

Ha ha

Young Mula baby