Horses - Adrien Broner

Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy

These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy

I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy

I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy

I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy

Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy

I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy

It’s 'bout to get litty again

Ayy, Off-White

Ayy, outfit, ayy

Been on Henny all night, I’m off this

Told a bad bitch meet me up at the office

Aventador, it got so many horses

I’ma need you and your friend

Last time I had a nice time so let’s do it again

Tonight I’ma get you together and buy you whatever

Fight for you like Ryu and Ken

Money like Money Mitch, we can go take a trip

Trip on a ship, man I don’t drip on this shit

I’m back up like a nigga just tripped

Look I’m doing well like Fargo

When it come to hoes I got a carload

My movie on, that’s Bravo

Box you up, that’s cargo

I always wanted a Benz, ayy

Club jumpin' on a Wednesday

In the streets it’s hard to find friends, ayy

Can’t nobody know where you live ayy, ayy

Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy

These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy

I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy

I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy

I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy

Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy

I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy

It’s 'bout to get litty again

Ball like a Trojan, I never want to be sober

I’m tryna pop like a soda

They really be snakes, they cobras

They really want smoke like stoners

You’ll put a nigga in a position to make money

You would think that make y’all closer

Same nigga turn around and take from me

Now it’s time to make that closure

Niggas is terrible, I don’t give a fuck if they bury you

I wouldn’t carry you nigga

Niggas is ill, shit getting sicker and sicker

Man I need some Theraflu nigga

Smash on the gas, yeah I might get a ticket

On your deathbed yeah you might get a visit

My lil brother gotta do life in the prison

I’m just tryna shine like lights on Christmas

Ayy, chain glowing, chain glowing, ayy

Swag soaring, diamonds snoring, ayy, ayy

A lot of these niggas against me

'Cause I’m always the topic, I’m trending

And I’m always in Gucci and Fendi

Ayy, a lot of horses, Ralph Lauren, ayy

These are foreign, not Jordans, ayy, ayy

I got a lot of swag on me, ayy, ayy

I got a lot of cash on me, ayy, ayy

I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy

Say I’m throwin' money, they throwin' salt, ayy, ayy

I think I need you and your friend, ayy, ayy

It’s 'bout to get litty again