[Intro: DJ Durel & Mango Foo]
Mango Foo!
It's your time, nigga!
We got these folks Ear Hustling
YRN the Label!
When you come to the trap
Finna fuck the streets up
Show these niggas what the fuck goin' on!
[Hook: Mango Foo]
My niggas got bricks and extendos whenever you come to the trap
Make sure you never pull up at the front, you gon' come to the back (Skrrt, skrrt)
You better have all of my money, you better pull up with that sack (Cash)
Make the wrong move, think it's a lick, then you get your ass whacked
Trap house full of killers (Trap), whole lot of drug dealers
I put my niggas on missions, drop the sack on your head, they come and get it
Trap house full of workers (Trap, trap), we got red and the purple (Lean, Actavis)
Popping the seal and we pour a four, all of my niggas on go!
[Verse 1: Mango Foo]
Pull up to the trap in a bumblebee (Skrrt, skrrt)
We selling pills like a pharmacy (Pills)
Just make sure you move real humbly (Huh?)
All of my niggas chase currency
YRN the label, know that you heard of me (I know)
Red bottoms on my feet, dripping on murder scene
Thirty-three birds in the trunk, Scottie Pippen
Come up short on money, leave you missing
No follies, the kitchen full of naked bitches
Smith and Wesson on my hip, Jada Pinkett
You want to work in the bando, work your wrist (Whip)
If he ain't got a strap, then he a lick
Dope on my Louboutin, I bust a brick (Dope)
Maserati got a nitro kick (Skrrt, skrrt)
These niggas be screaming, they with the shit (Huh?)
This .44 bulldog bite like a Pit
[Hook: Mango Foo]
My niggas got bricks and extendos whenever you come to the trap
Make sure you never pull up at the front, you gon' come to the back (Skrrt, skrrt)
You better have all of my money, you better pull up with that sack (Cash)
Make the wrong move, think it's a lick, then you get your ass whacked
Trap house full of killers (Trap), whole lot of drug dealers
I put my niggas on missions, drop the sack on your head, they come and get it
Trap house full of workers (Trap, trap), we got red and the purple (Lean, Actavis)
Popping the seal and we pour a four, all of my niggas on go!
[Verse 2: Mango Foo]
I hit the block like Katrina
I'm at your door, no subpoena
My old-head be trapping, selling off a beeper
My neck is real sick and my wrist got the measles
We sipping on Actavis, you drinking Karo
Popped a Percocet, I'm geeked up like Fabo
My soldiers in the field, shooting, no Halo
My bitch a redbone, I call her J-Lo
If you make a move, you better be 'bout it
My niggas whip up the white but no Roddy
My niggas got bodies, Free Bobby, Free Rowdy
My plug pull up with the work, I need a trolley
Jumping out the top like Scotty 2 Hotty
My niggas got M's, I ain't talking Molly
I'm in the front seat and I got the shotty
You niggas might just get buried like Halle
[Hook: Mango Foo]
My niggas got bricks and extendos whenever you come to the trap
Make sure you never pull up at the front, you gon' come to the back (Skrrt, skrrt)
You better have all of my money, you better pull up with that sack (Cash)
Make the wrong move, think it's a lick, then you get your ass whacked
Trap house full of killers (Trap), whole lot of drug dealers
I put my niggas on missions, drop the sack on your head, they come and get it
Trap house full of workers (Trap, trap), we got red and the purple (Lean, Actavis)
Popping the seal and we pour a four, all of my niggas on go!
[Outro: DJ Durel]
Aye, Mango Foo
I don't think these niggas heard you
We got these niggas Ear Hustling, man
DJ Durel, pipe these niggas up