Slave Ship lyrics

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
New white b*tch in a whip, that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang b*tch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame b*tch
Bud in the club, boy, we ain't on the same sh*t
All my n*ggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah

[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
Now that don't make no sense, that don't make no sense
'Cause if it don't pay the rent, the indo pay the rent
And I'm not on the fence, I'm just real as sh*t
Boy, I got mouths to feed, I don't chase these tricks
Unlike you, I'm always on the motherf*ckin' grind
Sow my own wounds up, f*ck a doctor's note, 'm fine
Would be all in the cut tryna hustle us some dimes
Twelve noon, give a f*ck, I'ma drink 'til I die
Now sing a song for me, a song for me
While we get lit on the canopy, the canopy
Haters be like, "No it cannot be, it cannot be
Where'd that boy get all this energy?"
b*tch, please, don't be tryna ride my D!

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
New white b*tch in a whip, that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang b*tch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame b*tch
Bud in the club, boy, we ain't on the same sh*t
All my n*ggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
[Verse 2: Azizi Gibson]
Now that don't make no sense, that don't make no sense (Nope! Still don't!)
Boy, you need to take the bench, you need to take the bench
(Yo! Sit yo' f*ckin' ass down!)
'Cause b*tch we on a roll, and you 'bout to break this sh*t (Whew! Ah, told ya!)
'Cause ballin' ain't your sport, we'll take the rest from here
We never givin' up, we gotta live it up
This sh*t is tough, we won't ever get enough
That's just n*ggas, bruh, always aimin' up
Swear they be framin' us, degradin' us, lame as f*ck
I don't even wanna say this much, spark your J [?], bruh
Engage with us, bang with us, hang with us, slang with us
Before the government gets rid of us

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson & Waka Flocka Flame]
New white b*tch in a whip, that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang b*tch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame b*tch
Bud in the club, boy, we ain't on the same sh*t
All my n*ggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah (Flocka!)

[Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame]
I just popped a molly, codeine in my body
Double-parked the Rolls, jumped up in the 'Rari
They call me Waka Flocka, I'm from Clayton County
Shooters all around me, make me place a bounty
I don't wanna know who's snitchin', I could give a f*ck who real
I just wanna count money, smoke weed and pop [?]
Catch me at my show, white girls all around me
Moisture, moisture, moisture, goddamn, they might drown me
Flocka!
[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
New white b*tch in a whip, that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang b*tch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame b*tch
Bud in the club, boy, we ain't on the same sh*t
All my n*ggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my n*ggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah