Tetris (Remix|Explicit) - Derek King/Russ

T Kelley on the track

All this ice make my neck hit

Too much money in my hand lookin' like a nigga flexin'

All this cash on the floor

I can't even see my section

So baby come sit that booty make it

Fit like it's Tetris

Baby I know you get the message

So quit playin' with a youngin like

Ooh ooh ooh yeah

'Bout that bag she gon' run it up

'Bout that bag she gon' run it up

'Bout that bag she gon' run it like

Ooh ooh ooh yeah

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love

Ayy yeah

Hit the Westside throw thirty

I be ballin' in the Flame they gon'

Have to hang my jersey

Dollar bills stacked chin high

Asian girls screamin'

Will you notice me senpai

Whole gang swing by

Now it's a fiesta mow I'm being extra

Now I'm talkin' wild like I'm tryna date Nadeska

Thrown off the Don give my phone to Milan

T Pain and Akon Bartender comes on

Who's coming home with me

Yeah

Girl I got drivers you don't need your keys

I just need one not two not three

Soon as I'm done then you really gotta leave

Just the lifestyle of a young rich bachelor

Can't take her serious she's ******* other rappers

Woman everywhere I'm a worldwide traveler

Yeah yae

All this ice make my neck hit

Too much money in my hand lookin' like a nigga flexin'

All this cash on the floor I can't even see my section

So baby come sit that booty make it fit like it's Tetris

Baby I know you get the message

So quit playin' with a youngin like

Ooh ooh ooh yeah

'Bout that bag she gon' run it up

'Bout that bag she gon' run it up

'Bout that bag she gon' run it like

Ooh ooh ooh yeah

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love

A*s like what **** it up

You like Patrón mixed with Henny in your cup ayy

You said workin' 9 to 5 not enough ayy

So you 'tend 'til 2 AM in the club

Cash like what **** it up

All the ones on the floor mixed with dubs

You say you lookin' for a baller not a scrub

Whoever throw the most money showin' love

So let a young nigga come and handle it

Booty so big can't keep my hands off it

Up and down the pole got me fantasy

In the back of the coupe let me play with it

All up on the stage when you start with your top

Girl I ain't leavin' 'til them panties drop

All this money everywhere got you thinkin' a lot

'Cause you livin' la vida loca

All this ice make my neck hit

Too much money in my hand lookin' like a nigga flexin'

All this cash on the floor I can't even see my section

So baby come sit that booty make it fit like it's Tetris

Baby I know you get the message

So quit playin' with a youngin like

Ooh ooh ooh yeah

'Bout that bag she gon' run it up

'Bout that bag she gon' run it up

'Bout that bag she gon' run it like

Ooh ooh ooh yeah

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love

'Bout that cash she don't fall in love