Memo

We got London On Da Track

I'ma pull up on a nigga bitch in my bitch whip (skrrt)

I got twenty chains on me, they gon' chip just like some dip (sheesh, sheesh)

Niggas know, they get the memo (they get the what?)

Stack them racks, they know the memo (stack it up, stack it up)

Nigga, stop playin', you know the memo

Yeah, look at what she sayin', she know the memo

Yeah, she know the memo

Check my swag, check my bag filled with cash, nigga

Hundred bands in my pants, check the stash, nigga

Yeah, she bad, run that back, throw some racks, ayy

Break her heart, write your name like a cast, yeah

Price of condo, bale, this not no grass, no

Take it out the cat and beat that ass, woah

If you cut my juice, I'ma pull up and shoot

And I, I do my shoppin' on Ferry, no tooth

You just pull up, I'm not fuckin', I'ma still show what it do

Ride around with Ugly Duckling, we just put two somethin' on a Bu' (that's a Bugatti)

Man, I'm so high I think I just seen a UFO with them troops (what?)

Bitches just see us and smile like what it do

I'ma pull up on a nigga bitch in my bitch whip (skrrt, ayy)

I got twenty chains on me, they gon' chip just like some dip

Nigga know they get the memo

Stack them racks, they know the memo

Nigga, stop playin', you know the memo

Yeah, look at what she sayin', she know the memo, yeah

Yeah, she know the memo

I don't play on Arthur, but I'm moonwalkin'

I know who gon' catch a body, I know who rockin'

When I die, I want a hundred bands inside my casket

I drink Act', I smoke that gas, I smoke that loud, sirens

Yeah, yeah, I take molly with the YSL (memo, slatt)

I supply 'em with them bricks and bales (memo, woo)

I'm gettin' money, nigga, can't you tell? (Hell yeah)

Rollie silver like a handcuff, no jail (memo)

I'm so fresh they want a pic

Pull up on 'em suckers, kickin' shit and with the shits

I thought you were rich but you so broke I don't know shit

My big brother Bankroll told me I was gonna be the shit

Nigga know they get the memo

Stack them racks, they know the memo

Nigga, stop playin', you know the memo

Yeah look at what she sayin', she know the memo

Yeah she know the memo

Check my swag, check my bag, filled with cash, nigga

Hundred bands in my pants, check the stash, nigga

Yeah she bad, run that back, throw some racks, ayy

Break her heart, write your name, like a cast, yeah

Memo

Memo

We got London On Da Track

Yeah, they know the memo

Memo