AssShots Lyrics - Childish Gambino

1 [Intro: DJ Drama (Childish Gambino)]

2 Is it too much to ask for lyrics?

3 (Alright, alright)

4 (Royalty has never done a track together)

5 I mean it's 2014 man, c'mon really

6 (Well I thought we would get everybody on the same track)

7 You niggas could learn a lot by now

8 (I'll go first)

9 Stone Mountain

10 [Verse 1: Childish Gambino]

11 Give a fuck about these haters man

12 I'm the flyest that there's ever been

13 I'm always reppin' Stone Mountain

14 You know my show is sold out

15 You know my smoke is so loud

16 It's still about his business

17 Stay up out my business

18 Flow so vicious

19 When niggas talkin' shit, shut they mouth, catch what this is

20 I walk up in the party, we took all the bitches

21 They love how I move, we might need a minute

22 God damn, Summer looking like son of Sam, I'm killin' niggas

23 Hang with models and a couple strippers

24 She love my music so I nutted in her

25 Damn I'm decent, Liam Neeson

26 I'm takin' over, you plain sober

27 Gassed up and you finished last

28 I'm crying nigga, that's tear gas

29 Woooh, now I'm flexing

30 Was that fire? Bitch you guessed it (Oh shit!)

31 [Hook: Steve G Lover]

32 I bet you I can make that ass hot

33 C'mon bae, drop it like a ass shot

34 Say my sixteen will make that ass hot

35 Song done, drop it like a ass shot

36 Boy stuntin' got they ass hot

37 Go on nigga, drop 'em like a ass shot

38 Jump on this beat and get they ass hot

39 Go on girl, drop it like a ass shot

40 [Verse 2: Steve]

41 I am, the prince, two cups, always

42 Our team, got money, stunt hard, so don't hate

43 Fall off, no way, we run it, it's too late

44 We smoke sour, call that flowers

45 I just blew, a bouquet

46 My girl, so sweet, like Crème brûlée

47 But still, she that hood, like red Kool-Aid

48 We on top, toupée, I got hits, like touché

49 I just did Rome in one day

50 I just flew out to Croat-ia

51 I'm independent man and still doin' major

52 Young King so flashy got me lookin' like lazers

53 Atlanta housewife I can make ya like Phaedra

54 So let's play my, I'mma play ya

55 Get bands, then head to la playa

56 My niggas is bias

57 My brothers the owner, fuck with 'em get higher

58 G-lover spit fire, that flame is saliva

59 We're riders that got Nick Cannon's now

60 Make 'em drop you like Mariah, wassup

61 [Hook]

62 [Verse 3: Swank]

63 Start her off with gin and tonic, mine's a double

64 Out in Vegas fool, you know I'm bettin' double

65 Double your car note, double your mama rent

66 Ain't shit but house money, I ain't spent a cent

67 Mo' money mo' problems, yeah that's official

68 I just throw cash at it, that's my issue, it's hard

69 So I feed my boo boo hard that moo moo bags

70 If she need mo', then girl I miss you, bye

71 But ain't no lookin' back

72 Cause I know it's a salt pile (you salty?)

73 I'm goin' Chevy with metallic fuckin' gun style

74 No door handle, she high tryna figure how

75 While my auto mobile looks like Girls Gone Wild

76 That's top off, nigga drop offs

77 Slidin' dirty with yo' dame

78 OG sativa baby, watch ahead for that air plane

79 Fuck with my money, and I'm at your house like the mail came

80 You meet the Swank lion, beast mode, untamed

81 [Hook]

82 [Verse 4: Fam]

83 Big homie have you seen her

84 She got the Dobrev, all white nina

85 Packed like Serena, maybe Trina

86 Shit I don't know, they both got ass

87 So of course he came to give you all these courses

88 And you can't ignore 'em, cause these hoes adore 'em

89 Words hot, don't slur 'em

90 I just speak up, so please ho, keep up

91 Please ho, keep up

92 Ok, ok, ok, she ain't getting money, no way

93 I met her on a Monday, but I fucked her back to Sunday

94 I told her she my Brandy, I'm her one and only Wanya

95 Till she drove off the driveway in her '97 Hyundai, bitch