Juicy J, DJ Scream - Like This

What you gon' do when this shit get slow? (Hoodrich) What you gon' do if your bitch get low? I'ma get my lick back with racks Keep it real, I don't even miss that ho Keep it real, I don't even miss that bitch With a neck like this and a wrist like this DJ Scream, rewind that motherfuckin' shit, mane (play me some pimpin', man) Gangstas in distress, mane, we need some help, mane Niggas ain't P no more, mane, you know I'm sayin'? Niggas takin' the whole bag and then, you know I'm sayin', givin' it to somebody And then they fucked around, turn around and fuck they friend And then go online and put that shit on social media, man e(DJ Scream) We gotta wake up What you gon' do when this shit get slow? What you gon' do if your bitch get low? I'ma get my lick back with racks Keep it real, I don't even miss that ho Keep it real, I don't even miss that bitch With a neck like this and a wrist like this (yessir) Nigga, I can't even trip 'bout shit With a crib like this and a whip like this (you know it) What you gon' do when this shit get slow? What you gon' do if your bitch get low? I'ma get my lick back with racks Keep it real, I don't even miss that ho Keep it real, I don't even miss that bitch With a neck like this and a wrist like this Nigga, I can't even trip 'bout shit With a crib like this and a whip like this Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ay, I been on my ones, I been on my twos You play with my money, you makin' the news This shit for the family, don't get it confused I'm calculatin' all my steps and moves These niggas be mad they ain't blessed as you So I'm walkin' in 20 deep strapped with the crew Took a nigga bitch and made her my boo I come in with one, but I'm leavin' with two And I put it on just to go to the store I pack me a bong and pour me a four I just finished cookin' up in the 'yo That's another bag, a show on the floor I did Prada and Dolce Gabbana, you know I be mixin' it up Yeah, gettin' it up, all of my niggas been livin' it up, yeah What you gon' do when this shit get slow? What you gon' do if your bitch get low? I'ma get my lick back with racks Keep it real, I don't even miss that ho Keep it real, I don't even miss that bitch With a neck like this and a wrist like this Nigga, I can't even trip 'bout shit With a crib like this and a whip like this What you gon' do when this shit get slow? What you gon' do if your bitch get low? I'ma get my lick back with racks Keep it real, I don't even miss that ho Keep it real, I don't even miss that bitch With a neck like this and a wrist like this Nigga, I can't even trip 'bout shit With a crib like this and a whip like this Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? Ho, you ain't mad, is you? (Hoodrich)