[Intro]
What up, what up?
Scooter, baby
Automatic, I'm at it, unleashed
Back at it again, back at it again, back at it again
f**ing these n***as up (f**ing these n***as up)
[Verse 1]
Lor Scoota, baby
Keep dem b**hes going crazy
Never let a b**h play me
You don't like me n***a, then spray me
Other than that what you saying?
Im the mother-f**ing man
We the one's with grams
Hella guns, hella bands
Walking straight up in the club
Don't need no f**ing wrist band
Got on black and white, panda
Got crack white, panda
Your baby mother, had her
That b**h you with, had Her
I Got Broads in Atlanta
Tell Alexis Skyy I'm tryin' have her
Know some bad hoes in LA
What's up low low and J.C
I wish both of y'all could date me
I got plugs in LA
Go to play house just to play
Got the shiners with me every day
We the hottest n***as in the state
We designer down head to feet
36, O's, 30,000 on clothes
Selling dope out da holes
Scrambled smack double 0's
Shoot a n***a on camera, like a picture you froze
I don't f** with none of these rappers
If they ain't come for my hoes
[Hook]
Lor Scoota, baby
Keep them b**hes going crazy
Probably why them n***as hate me
n***as claiming that they made me
n***as try front page me
b**h we balling like the ravens
All my n***as making plays
Bring all my n***as on the stage
[Verse 2]
They let my n***a out the cage
Dark shades Johnny Cage
Smoking haze, b**h Im blazed
Spilling drank on my jay's
Might hit the club every day, just to hear this sh** play
Even a n***a designer, don't rock more designer than me
b**h I'm still in the trenches
f**ing these n***as b**hes
I'm in the game no scrimmage
They feel my pain when I spit It
These n***as lame with a image
Copycats bunch of mimics
But I sip my tea and mind my business
f** them n***as, cause I'm getting It
I'm the only one that did it
I'm the owner of the city
Harlem shaking like I'm diddy
My new b**h p**y so pretty
My old b**h still tryna' get me
You miserable and I'm living
Four seasons dang I'm sipping
Everywhere I go I'm tipping
They know I'm baller in the building
You know who all the b**hes dealing
Know my views do a million
Know I'm loved by the children
You know I'm the hottest in the city
You know I'm still in the trenches
You know I'm Lor Scoota, baby
Keep them b**hes going crazy
[Outro]
Lor Scoota, baby
Keep them b**hes going crazy
Lor Scoota, baby
Keep them b**hes going crazy
Lor Scoota, baby
Keep them b**hes going crazy
Never let a b**h play me
You don't like me n***a then spray me