[Hook - Young Thug:]
Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil n****, Bowflex a n****, know that ay
Where your heart at? I'm gon pour that out like Moet
And she know that she the bomb, n****, Lotus ay
And the b****, ya know they f***** and they suckin
When they get inside the bed with me and Mayo
And she f*****' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so
And she love it if I say so
And we f*** 'em, we don't pay 'em
How the f*** we gon' buy if we don't pay 'em?
I'm a c** a week later
I'm a spread that p**** out like an acre
She on the cover of Fader
And she say it's my time like Flava
Plus she know I ain't fishin, but I bait'em
And I'm livin' like Flava
[Verse 1 - Birdman:]
Yeah, got the chopper with the Mac
In the back with the stacks, n**** pull up in a new car
Long nose bout the flow n****
Pull up out the door n****, f*** and get a murder show
Been a hunter and a gunna and a stunna
n**** get money representin' uptown
Big B's with a few C's
For the money ti'll be your own people on ya (action)
Big matchin' with the OV
Backyard with the young n****, lowkey
Five stars, n****, ball like a real G
New cars, n****, serve it like it's 10 a key
Got a mill in em b******
f*****' n***** b******, iced out, fully loaded
100 mills still flippin
Check a n**** digits, make a young n**** gun blow
Hot n****, don't stop
Big money n**** gon' pop
One stop, get yo life took
Big money, b****** gon look
Flashy classy
For the money we dash it
f*** em, pass em
How we did it outlast em
[Hook - Young Thug & Rich Home Quan]
[Verse 2 - Rich Homie Quan:]
Tell the b**** I'm comin' over 3 AM
So she betta have her m****f***in' clothes off (what?)
One of me, three of them
And ya know that I'm a pimp just booted up, I ain't bout to doze off
Lil n****, you a shrimp walking' with a limp
I ain't have to say a word the b**** took her clothes off
Little s*** to make me sleepy, little Xan, little percocet
All these drugs got me throwed off
I love my b****, I can't go without her
I'm a give her my seed, no sunflower
I got strong genes, my little boy look just like me
I ain't tryna be what ya like, no I'm not (I'm talkin' bout whip gun)
Pull up with that n**** b**** in the car
Now her baby daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his a** was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol, got more verses than the Bible
The lifestyle I live here priceless
Pull up on yo a** like a diaper
Grippin on my nuts like Micheal
I see s*** before it happen like a psychic
Get yo b****, don't want that broke ho around me
And me and Thug still on the run so f*** yo bounty
I love my girl so much, that money, I let her count it
(Thugga Thugga)
[Hook - Young Thug]
[Verse 3 - Young Thug:]
Call yo b**** and tell her I need some mechanical
Plus she make me stand out like a ruler
Even though I don't got all my strolls
I'm a pull up on lil momma with the doors off
I'm a treat myself and buy myself a rollie
Then I walk into a party full of cougars, slow
This just might be an interesting YT
Yeah n****, this a crew cut
Crew cut, momma say yo crew cut
On that GT, pop for me oooh-ee
And she come and let me ride like uber
Then I teach lil momma how to ride it smoother
Baby girl, gimme clues, no blues uh
Her love prolly right by the Buddha
Baby, all on my Insta no -tution
Hate leavin' me when she go to school
Can't drink it, I'm a dive in it
Got a ride round with me, make it play
Make her feel like I got tires in it
And I'm sorry I was seein' yo lady
f*** b****, don't ever tryna play me
Bruh I'm sorry I was feedin' yo baby
FIrst time seen a real n**** make it
Sittin at the top, I'm bored no neighbor
Thugga Thugga
[Hook - Young Thug]
Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil n****, Bowflex a n****, know that ay
Where your heart at? I'm gon pour that out like Moet
And she know that she the bomb, n****, Lotus ay
And the b****, ya know they f***** and they suckin
When they get inside the bed with me and Mayo
And she f*****' if I say so, plus she suckin' if I say so
And she love it if I say so
And we f*** 'em, we don't pay 'em
How the f*** we gon' buy if we don't pay 'em?
I'm a c** a week later
I'm a spread that p**** out like an acre
She on the cover of Fader
And she say it's my time like Flava
Plus she know I ain't fishin, but I bait'em
And I'm livin' like Flava
[Verse 1 - Birdman:]
Yeah, got the chopper with the Mac
In the back with the stacks, n**** pull up in a new car
Long nose bout the flow n****
Pull up out the door n****, f*** and get a murder show
Been a hunter and a gunna and a stunna
n**** get money representin' uptown
Big B's with a few C's
For the money ti'll be your own people on ya (action)
Big matchin' with the OV
Backyard with the young n****, lowkey
Five stars, n****, ball like a real G
New cars, n****, serve it like it's 10 a key
Got a mill in em b******
f*****' n***** b******, iced out, fully loaded
100 mills still flippin
Check a n**** digits, make a young n**** gun blow
Hot n****, don't stop
Big money n**** gon' pop
One stop, get yo life took
Big money, b****** gon look
Flashy classy
For the money we dash it
f*** em, pass em
How we did it outlast em
[Hook - Young Thug & Rich Home Quan]
[Verse 2 - Rich Homie Quan:]
Tell the b**** I'm comin' over 3 AM
So she betta have her m****f***in' clothes off (what?)
One of me, three of them
And ya know that I'm a pimp just booted up, I ain't bout to doze off
Lil n****, you a shrimp walking' with a limp
I ain't have to say a word the b**** took her clothes off
Little s*** to make me sleepy, little Xan, little percocet
All these drugs got me throwed off
I love my b****, I can't go without her
I'm a give her my seed, no sunflower
I got strong genes, my little boy look just like me
I ain't tryna be what ya like, no I'm not (I'm talkin' bout whip gun)
Pull up with that n**** b**** in the car
Now her baby daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his a** was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol, got more verses than the Bible
The lifestyle I live here priceless
Pull up on yo a** like a diaper
Grippin on my nuts like Micheal
I see s*** before it happen like a psychic
Get yo b****, don't want that broke ho around me
And me and Thug still on the run so f*** yo bounty
I love my girl so much, that money, I let her count it
(Thugga Thugga)
[Hook - Young Thug]
[Verse 3 - Young Thug:]
Call yo b**** and tell her I need some mechanical
Plus she make me stand out like a ruler
Even though I don't got all my strolls
I'm a pull up on lil momma with the doors off
I'm a treat myself and buy myself a rollie
Then I walk into a party full of cougars, slow
This just might be an interesting YT
Yeah n****, this a crew cut
Crew cut, momma say yo crew cut
On that GT, pop for me oooh-ee
And she come and let me ride like uber
Then I teach lil momma how to ride it smoother
Baby girl, gimme clues, no blues uh
Her love prolly right by the Buddha
Baby, all on my Insta no -tution
Hate leavin' me when she go to school
Can't drink it, I'm a dive in it
Got a ride round with me, make it play
Make her feel like I got tires in it
And I'm sorry I was seein' yo lady
f*** b****, don't ever tryna play me
Bruh I'm sorry I was feedin' yo baby
FIrst time seen a real n**** make it
Sittin at the top, I'm bored no neighbor
Thugga Thugga
[Hook - Young Thug]