Mase in ’97 lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Don't you hate when a b*tch thinks that we need you?
b*tch, hop on your knees, all this di*k, I'ma feed you
You open book, b*tch, it's so easy to read you
Not once in my life have I thought I should please you
I'm all 'bout my 'fetti, like Migos, we ready
She suck like spaghetti, Armani, Gianni, stuff it all in Stefani
b*tch, I'm so original, just like Fani
I might catch a body, I'm lyin', I'm too rich for that
I need two bricks for that, I hit two licks with that
What you call your life savings, bought two whips with that
I rub on her clit, 'cause I like her response
Drive with the top down when I ride through Ponce
Got a pond of the Fiji, just left of the tiki
Keep Perry with me, he 'bout green like Luigi
I'm knowing you see me, b*tch n*gga can't be me

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Run the city up, we don't give a f*ck (b*tch)
Knuck if you buck, knock a n*gga stuck
Give a f*ck 'bout luck, stomp 'em out his stuff (Three)
Throw your hood up, n*gga, throw your hood up (Let’s go)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Real motherf*cker, I'm too quick to duck her
I'll pluck her then suck her, but naw, I won't cuff her
I'm first in the race
I get bored too quick, that's why I can't stay in place
I'm holy like Mase
I know more stars than space
That'll smile in your face
But diss faster than Simon
I don't eat no salmon
I don't wear no Calvin's, I'm lead role like Alvin
These n*ggas think thousands, I'm thinkin' 'bout millies
With Uzi in Philly
My mouth lookin' chilly, these n*ggas look silly
Big shouts out to Glizzy, Tokyo, and Rizzy
I'm rappin' so fast, got that stupid hoe dizzy
Her hair looking frizzy
Fifty gang with me, fifty gang with me
Bet you can't choose which one of us got the semi
b*tch got more head than Jimmy
b*tch granting wishes like Timmy, f*ck you
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Run the city up, we don't give a f*ck (b*tch)
Knuck if you buck, knock a n*gga stuck
Give a f*ck 'bout luck, stomp 'em out his stuff
Throw your hood up, n*gga, throw your hood up