Real Tree Playas Anthem

Let's go
Yeah, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (turn me up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (it's a smash)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (let's get it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (let's go)

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
My ice, iced, my bitch looking like Vanna White-ite (god damn)
On sight, fuck these hoes, I'm petty (you tell 'em)
Riding around with a bad bitch, coulda been you (ayy, fuck them hoes)
Tell 'em, pulling up with a bad bitch, coulda been you (ayy, fuck 'em hoes)
Tell 'em steppin' out with a bad bitch, coulda been you (ayy, fuck 'em hoes)
I just married a bad bitch, coulda been you (ayy, fuck them hoes)
Ahh-ah-ah, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (fuck 'em)
Ahh-ah-ah, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my-, oh
Ahh-ah-ah, this for the hoes that blew their chance
Ahh-ah-ah, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my-

Hold up, bitch, I came from nuttin', I was rockin' fake Jordans, uhh
I was twenty-somethin', overdose in a foreign (skrrt)
She get ass 'n titties, I got choices in the morning
They ain't fucking 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, fucking up New Orleans
Showing me her pussy, 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 will) (oh yes, you will)
(Let's go)

Yeah, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (turn me up, ooh-ooh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy)
Fuck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (let's get it, let's get it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (let's go)

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
My ice, iced, my bitch looking like Vanna White-ite (god damn)
On sight, fuck these hoes, I'm petty (you tell 'em)
Riding around with a bad bitch, coulda been you (ayy, fuck them hoes)
Tell 'em, pulling up with a bad bitch, coulda been you (ayy, fuck 'em hoes)
Tell 'em steppin' out with a bad bitch, coulda been you (ayy, fuck 'em hoes)
I just married a bad bitch, coulda been you (ayy, fuck them hoes)
Ahh-ah-ah, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my dance (fuck 'em)
Ahh-ah-ah, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my-, oh
Ahh-ah-ah, this for the hoes that blew their chance
Ahh-ah-ah, fuck these hoes, I'm doing my-

Hey, scott, this is-, from Arms Merchant
I was just calling to let you know that we received your thousand rounds of 9mm
And your one-thousand rounds 7.62 and they're ready to be picked up, thank you