One Of Them Ones (feat. Quavo & Rob49)

Mustard

Ooh
She said: What you gon' do?
A nigga said: We do, early
What the fuck we done?
Y'all already know who I am, right?
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
Here we go, let's go, oh (Uh)

This feelin' like one of them ones (Damn)
This a whole loaf, nigga, what's a crumb? (Oh)
Bad bitch, yeah, she one of them ones (Bad)
On God, nigga, put it on Mars (Do it)

Shake that ass, bitch, or you ain't on nothin' (Oh)
Shake that ass, bitch, or you ain't on nothin', ayy (Oh)
Shake that ass, bitch, or you ain't on nothin' (Ayy, ayy, oh)
Shake that ass, bitch, or you ain't on nothin' (Quavo)

Bad bitch, top five, top three (Top three)
Chrome Hearts, Goyard, Louis V (Woo)
Rolex, Cartier, AP (AP)
White ass, good sex on the beach (Smash, oh)
Top floor, pole in the condo (Condo)
Best top, baby, that's the best throat (Best throat, oh)
Straight drop (Oh), baby, we can stretch though (Stretch though, oh)
It's a awful lotta bitches, that's dough (Awful lotta, oh)
Talk about me in they group chat (Brr, yeah)
It ain't nothin' to get that waist snatched (It ain't nothin')
Now she missin', where your bae at? (Brr)
Two-tone in this Maybach (Skrrt)
Put a GoPro on your back (Stunt team, what else?)
Put a GoPro on your back (Film, yeah)
Don't post that lil' film, your with the Huncho (Fuck)
Tryna paint on this bitch like Picasso (Here we go, let's go, oh, uh)

This feelin' like one of them ones (Damn)
This a whole loaf, nigga, what's a crumb? (Oh)
Bad bitch, yeah, she one of them ones (Bad)
On God, nigga, put it on Mars (Do it)

Yeah, let me see you do it (Yeah)
Pretty in her face, slim waist, fat booty (Yeah, damn)
1942, turn you up, have fun (Yeah)
Bitch, your nigga broke, leave his ass at the club (Ass at the club)
Tryna make that pussy gleek, Patek and Philippe (Yeah)
I be fuckin' stripper hoes, I don't pay the fee (Yeah)
If he dodged in a boutique, I'ma rub her feet (Oh, oh, oh)
I take hoes on the jet, but I'm out the street
Make the bitch put the guns in her name (Guns in her name, oh yeah)
Real G, tote guns, sell 'caine (Damn, yeah)
I done sold more gas than propane, nigga (Oh yeah, propane, nigga)
I done kicked more shit than Liu Kang, nigga (Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Buy a chain, I'll make a bitch date (Date)
Seven-figure nigga, trust me, we straight, yeah (Yeah)
Brand-new Rollie on, pussy-pink face
Soon as the bitch scratch me out, she replaced, nigga, yeah (Here we go, let's go, oh, uh)

This feelin' like one of them ones (Damn)
This a whole loaf, nigga, what's a crumb? (Oh)
Bad bitch, yeah, she one of them ones (Bad)
On God, nigga, put it on Mars (Do it)

Shake that ass, bitch, or you ain't on nothin' (Oh)
Shake that ass, bitch, or you ain't on nothin', ayy (Oh)
Shake that ass, bitch, or you ain't on nothin' (Ayy, ayy, oh, I got somethin')
Shake that ass, bitch, or you ain't on nothin'

This for all the gettin'-money, ghetto-fab bitches (Oh yeah)
All the top-notch, pretty, bad bitches (Go 'head)
All the bitches that ain't never need a nigga (Oh yeah)
All the independent, pretty-ass bitches (Oh yeah)
This for all my niggas that ain't scared to split a check (Oh yeah)
On Crip, on God, no Rick (Go 'head)
I ain't scared to buy a bad bitch shit (Oh yeah)
Bad bitches, bend it over, show me somethin', go 'head, go 'head (Uh)

This feelin' like one of them ones (Damn)
This a whole loaf, nigga, what's a crumb? (Oh)
Bad bitch, yeah, she one of them ones (Bad)
On God, nigga, put it on Mars (Do it)

Nothin', yeah
The real bitches say y'all niggas ain't throwin' nothin' in this fuckin', motherfuckin' strip club
Y'all niggas ain't got no money, no munyun, no motherfuckin'—, on my soul
Y'all niggas ain't got shit, real bitches say y'all ain't got nada, oh my God
Where your card at, nigga? (I don't want that shit)
Where your card? (Ah, I want that card)
What's the card?
Your credit card, I want that shit, look

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