Ransom lyrics
by A Boogie wit da Hoodie
[Intro]
A Boogie wit da Hoodie, damn, you be flexing
They want you for ransom
[Chorus]
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
n*gga, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
n*gga, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
n*gga, I ain't put no cash up, but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Them snakes got me fed up, I need a handgun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
[Verse 1]
Damn, son, what's the issue?
Young n*gga with a chip tooth and a pistol
I got into the money, started hitting licks too
Hundred bands make your mans turn right against you (Uh)
Run through the money, run through the money
I like Saint Laurent so I bought a bunch of it, n*gga (Bunch of it, n*gga)
I like throwing ones, so I threw a bunch of 'em, n*gga (Bunch of 'em, n*gga)
I'm makin' this song just to keep it one hundred, n*gga
Now I'm going up, n*ggas got their hands out, n*gga
You wasn't around, now you my mans now
Probably want to get me clapped now, you a damn clown
Now you wanna give me dap now, you a fan now
[Chorus]
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
n*gga, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
n*gga, I ain't put no cash up, but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Them snakes got me fed up, I need a handgun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
[Verse 2]
I f*ck it up, thumb through a check, thumb through a check (Thumb)
My n*gga UE a shooting guard, he dumb with the left
RJ, he a referee, he gon' get the TEC
I'ma keep scoring from three, I ain't missing yet
Listen up, if I feel a threat, I'ma hit you up
Grippy'd up, chain never tucked, I don't give a f*ck (Uh)
When she suck, she gon' lick me up
Ain't no hickeys, girl, just hit me up
When you wanna f*ck, girl, just hit me up
Stickied up and I got that drink when I drive by
Stick it up, taking everything when we drive by
Moving like Christina Aguilera, Lady Gaga
Another one, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah
[Chorus]
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
n*gga, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
n*gga, I ain't put no cash up, but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Them snakes got me fed up, I need a handgun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom