Shabba! Him deh yah! (Yeah!)/ S and a H and a A double B and a A-R-A-N-K-S (A$AP MOB!!!)/ Always di best! (Fly di flag!) A$AP Mob! Do di job fly di flag! (Yeah! Fly di flag!)/ Lawd a mercy! People!/ Say my name a likkle louda, holla out mi name mek I rip up dat crowd a/ Say it three times if a mi oonu proud a SHABBA! SHABBA! SHABBA! Awww man!/ Awww man! Said a likkle likkle louda, holla out mi name mek I rip up dat crowd a / Say it three times if a mi oonu proud a SHABBA! SHABBA! SHABBA!/ Hey! Holla mi name, shout to mi name, call out mi name, bawl out mi name/ Nah stop until it reach hall of fame seh yuh body waan Shabba now di same/ People! Holla mi name, shout to mi name, call out mi name, bawl out mi name/ Nah stop until it reach hall of fame anytime mi spit mi spit flame/ A mi a dem need a, true crowd pleasa, tun non-believa, inna believa/ Come crowd a people, follow di procedure, mi nuh Rakim but, (Follow The Leader)/ Hey dog go jump off a fool dem shoulda, chop off dem head, wid meat cleava/ From Jamaica right back to Geneva, Shabba Rankin a true crowd pleasa/ Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Shabba Ranks/ Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks/ Four gold chains like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks/ One gold tooth like I'm....WOOF! WOOF! WOOF!/ Who that stocky nigga with the grills? (Trap Lord you're so trill!)/ I could get a new Bugatti but a nigga rather chill, rather sit up on the block and stack it 'til I get a mill/ What about them old bitches who ain't wanna give me feel? Now they wanna make it gushy cause a nigga got a deal/ Rather double up and strap and hit a booty in Brazil (I hit Punta Cana when shit gets so real)/ Two bad bitches in my vehicle, yellow hood rats like Pikachu/ Hit it from the back got 'em screamin' like "AHHHHHHHH~!!" like Yeezus do/ Bringin' rappers from the dead like Jesus do, can't call them bone thugs cause they eatin' dude (yeah)/ I (bust-a-rhyme) and (Flipmode), speak the flu, nigga; YAH YAH YAH! - Eat ya crew/ Butter pecan, Puerto Rican, be freakin' and peekin', a (Hood Pope) get good throat, I'm skeetin' the sheets/ She feelin' my team, I asked her if she feelin' The Weeknd cause a nigga like she give head while you're singin' (HMM)/ I'mma get the bread while I'm breathin', I'm the rookie of the year and you better believe it/ I be barkin' like a Q like I'm very collegiate! (WOOF! WOOF!) Like a pedigree eatin'/ Meetin' up the plug at a QuikTrip (QuikTrip) young nigga had to make that money back flip (BRRRT)/ I'm trappin' with accuracy (accuracy) gold on my toilet like Master P (shine)/ Lil' mama, she drunk off a daiquiri (who?!) Shabba Ranks my pinky finger, please (SHABBA)/ You mad cause you workin' at Mickey D's (hah) young nigga, I'm flexin' like Hercules (flex! FLEX!)/ You can take her to the movie and go watch a film (watch a film) A$AP Ferg, front me a pelican (pelican)/ Lean, lean, lean -- that's my medicine (lean); Quavo, old money, Sega Genesis (uh)/ Takeoff got ten gold rings, bling, bling, bling (bling) for tryna take my rings, gun go bang (pyoo!)/ Cashed out on the jeweler (ching); got 'em feelin' like Martin Luther King, (I Had a Dream) (had a dream)/ Actavis, I only sip and begin with a beam by extending my clip (BLOAW!)/ If I see the police, grab my chips and I dip (DIP) snappin' my fingers, we fillin' arenas (SHABBA)/ I flip up the Hannah Montana in real (WOW!) I feel like that Keyshia Ka'oir/ That double AK-47's, they aim at your lip (BLAOW!) Versace, Givenchy, this shit is ridiculous/ SHABBA!/ Look nigga get it straight you could never fuck with my clique boy!/ Awww shit quick hit you with a drop kick jaw (HUH!)/ Bone break you could see the way the clock tick tock tick/ Money roll these niggas stop bitch boy (HA!)/ Bus Rhymes back up in the cockpit spit toxic always givin niggas hot shit boy (HUH!)/ Niggas see me shinnin 'til they sick sick sick (UGH!) any bitch really wanna slob dick boy/ So much jewelry nigga lookin priceless out here alot of rappin niggas lookin lifeless out here/ Kill 'em 'til they say a nigga triflin out here/ And you can let 'em talk you know who the nicest out here/ (VROOM VROOM VROOM!) Bike dust pussy!/ Betta get low when yuh hear di shot buss pussy!/ Everytime I come you know I body niggas fully (HUH!)/ Godfather with it while I learn a little rookie/ And I'm diggin in your shorty though her pussy kinda bushy (OH!!!)/ Fuckin on the low besides she low go under hoodie (YES!)/ Hear horn blow my nigga WAMP WAMP WAMP!!!!/ Let it go you already know what's really goody (Goody Goody!)/ Kill the shit like I'm some kind of cancer (AHHHH!!!) bag your bitch now she my private dancer (Uh Huh!)/ I don't understand why niggas feel like they have to/ Ask who the God is when you know what's the answer (Uh Huh!)/ Chokehold shit 'til they be callin me strangler (YEAH!)/ Hundred million dollar safe behind the plasma (Ok!)/ Proper with it 'til they spreadin propaganda (Uh huh!) and when I tick tock and we pop your man up/ On my Sha-Shabba Ranks, on my, Sha-Shabba Ranks/ Nigga, gettin, so much, money, it's like, I JUST, ROBBED A, BANK, NIGGA!!!/ Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Shabba Ranks/ Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks/ Four gold chains like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks/ One gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks/ Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Shabba Ranks/ Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks/ Two bad bitches like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks/ One gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks/