"Takers" lyrics

Ayy, Ewell
Nah, nah, nah, nah, fuck all that shit, I don't want no autotune, bro
Like, this what they want me to do, ugh
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
Gang-gang (Lil Riico Got The Sauce)
Hey, Dutcho, what's up, bro?
Ayy, ayy

I hang with takers, they'll take your shit without permission, huh (Uh-woah)
We'll cook your ass like dinner, bitch, without the kitchen, huh (Uh)
Put my rod up in your bitch and I ain't goin' fishin', huh (Okay)
Gotta bail up outta here, I got some other business, huh
Dumped my bitch and put my dick up in some other women, huh (Damn)
Bunch of shit I wanna tell you, I can't fuckin' mention, huh (Goddamn)
Boy, don't make us be outside of where your mother livin' (FBG, bitch)
Crazy-ass goons burn your house down while your son up in it, ugh, ugh, agh (Turn up)

You not out here, then you need to mind your fuckin' business, huh
'Fore your babydoll be in a box like Chucky in it, huh (Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
I'm not Santa Claus, I'm comin' down your fuckin' chimney, huh
We a gang of grinches, we gon' steal your fuckin' Christmas, huh (Ugh)
Got a whole lotta shooters, they get fuckin' busy, huh
You can't name a damn rapper out here fuckin' with me, huh (No)
If he mad at me, it's probably 'cause I fucked his sister, huh
You ain't gang-gang, then you know I ain't fuckin' wit' ya, huh (Gang-gang)
What does goofy mean? Doin' goofy things, makin' goofy memes
What the fuck you mean? We got red and we got green beams
We need everything when we up them things, you know the routine
Boy, don't make us have to clear the damn scene (Money)

I hang with takers, they'll take your shit without permission, huh (Uh-woah)
We'll cook your ass like dinner, bitch, without the kitchen, huh (Uh)
Put my rod up in your bitch and I ain't goin' fishin', huh (Okay)
Gotta bail up outta here, I got some other business, huh
Dumped my bitch and put my dick up in some other women, huh (Damn)
Bunch of shit I wanna tell you, I can't fuckin' mention, huh (Goddamn)
Boy, don't make us be outside of where your mother livin' (Huh, bitch)
Crazy-ass goons burn your house down while your son up in it, ugh, ugh, agh ('Cho, 'Cho, uh, huh, huh, huh,)

Huh, hold up, wait a fuckin' minute (Hold on)
I'm addicted to that bag, I need an intervention
I fucked my bitch and fucked her friend, and I ain't asked permission
She came to visit, I got vision, then came in her visual (Ugh, ugh, agh)
Got them 'rolls on 'rolls, dubs, hundreds, fifties (Bands, huh)
Folks got them poles on poles, snubs, hundreds, fifties (Huh)
We don't fuck with clizzies (Nah)
Blow you down, get icky (Glah)
Do your ass like Biggie (Glah) 'cause you think you bad boy (Yah, yah, yah, yah, huh)
Like Diddy
I done had a dream, noddin' off the lean, geekin' off them things
Totin' things, ridin' foreign things, you know them machines (Skrrt)
With a thing, with some bad lil' thing, make her do the team
'Cause I'm king, handle everything, jump shit, trampoline (Huh, huh)

I hang with takers, they'll take your shit without permission, huh (Uh-woah)
We'll cook your ass like dinner, bitch, without the kitchen, huh (Uh)
Put my rod up in your bitch and I ain't goin' fishin', huh (Okay)
Gotta bail up outta here, I got some other business, huh
Dumped my bitch and put my dick up in some other women, huh (Damn)
Bunch of shit I wanna tell you, I can't fuckin' mention, huh (Goddamn)
Boy, don't make us be outside of where your mother livin'
Crazy-ass goons burn your house down while your son up in it, ugh, ugh, agh