YG, Ty Dolla $ign - Betta Ask Somebody lyrics
Ty Dolla $ign [Tyrone William Griffin Jr.] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[YG, Ty Dolla $ign - Betta Ask Somebody lyrics]
Tree deep in the Cadillac
Pistol, white T on my hat
And I'm with the big homies
And we smashing down Pico
That's where the G's go
Bitch, you betta ask somebody
You might've seen me in my Beamer truck
Smashing down Crenshaw
Cause, I got a lil money
House on a hill and I
Ain't even sold a record
Me and Chordz did this beat with no effort
She like the way my chain get to swangin
When I TIU when I get to bangin
And then the bitch got mad
When my girl walked up with
The purple Louie bag
Yeah you heard about TY$
But, you never seen a YG that's this fly
No lie i stay high
Hopping off the G4 black suit red tie
Tree deep in the Cadillac with the T hat
Breaking down a dub sack with the homies
And we smashing down Pico
That's where the G's go
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask
If ya ain't heard bout me
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Smashing down Rosecrans no tags on my whip
Got money on my lap and a mag on my hip
And if them enemies come thru
I'm dumping out the clip
Like a asthma attack
I put the pump to his lip
Aye, if you didn't know
You betta ask somebody
And the big homies got AK's and big shottys
Red belt hangin red rag swangin
West side 400 Spruce Street bangin
So many C notes my pockets is sangin
I mean, so many P notes my pockets is sangin
Red bandanna red T hat flipped back
And you could hit me on that
Aim for the chit chat
Fuck your girlfriend and when I'm done
I give your bitch back
And if he come tripping
The burner go click clack from the hub city
Where the G's come out at night
And we wear them red rags on our right
Tree deep in the Cadillac with the T hat
Breaking down a dub sack with the homies
And we smashing down Pico
That's where the G's go
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask
If ya ain't heard bout me
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Pistol, white T on my hat
And I'm with the big homies
And we smashing down Pico
That's where the G's go
Bitch, you betta ask somebody
You might've seen me in my Beamer truck
Smashing down Crenshaw
Cause, I got a lil money
House on a hill and I
Ain't even sold a record
Me and Chordz did this beat with no effort
She like the way my chain get to swangin
When I TIU when I get to bangin
And then the bitch got mad
When my girl walked up with
The purple Louie bag
Yeah you heard about TY$
But, you never seen a YG that's this fly
No lie i stay high
Hopping off the G4 black suit red tie
Tree deep in the Cadillac with the T hat
Breaking down a dub sack with the homies
And we smashing down Pico
That's where the G's go
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask
If ya ain't heard bout me
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Smashing down Rosecrans no tags on my whip
Got money on my lap and a mag on my hip
And if them enemies come thru
I'm dumping out the clip
Like a asthma attack
I put the pump to his lip
Aye, if you didn't know
You betta ask somebody
And the big homies got AK's and big shottys
Red belt hangin red rag swangin
West side 400 Spruce Street bangin
So many C notes my pockets is sangin
I mean, so many P notes my pockets is sangin
Red bandanna red T hat flipped back
And you could hit me on that
Aim for the chit chat
Fuck your girlfriend and when I'm done
I give your bitch back
And if he come tripping
The burner go click clack from the hub city
Where the G's come out at night
And we wear them red rags on our right
Tree deep in the Cadillac with the T hat
Breaking down a dub sack with the homies
And we smashing down Pico
That's where the G's go
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask somebody
Bitch you betta ask
If ya ain't heard bout me
Bitch you betta ask somebody