[Verse 1 – Gucci Mane] Cut my ************ off, wash my ************ off In a ************ mouth, make her kiss your boy You ain't ride, so you ************ed out Shorty so fine that I can’t put the ************ out But she got me pissed off, damn I should of tricked off Slick sauce on my clique boss, this ain't Kriss Kross Brick loft, get it off like the real Rick Ross 1017 boss, ************ call me gold mouth Big Guwop in the house and he showed out Disrespect Brick Squad, and you get drugged out Every time I look down the street, that’s a plug walk Gucci used to be the ************znit, can he still lift? 10 tell 10 that I got your ************ ten pills Telling everybody in the place, can’t sit still Sorry to say that I know where your ************ live Gucci used to be a rich man, and he still is Bag came wrong, Imma show them what the deal is Rolling like mother******, 45 X pills She make me say (my my my) [?] easy [Hook – Young Thug][x2] Woah, woah, woah We got that fish scale dumping out the bowl 15 hundred climbing out a ******'s nose Spend 30 thousand dollars on her clothes [Verse 2 – Young Thug] Brand new Bentley, Young Thug in it Her hair extended, my clip extended Me and her twinses, Ferragamo and Fendi Jimmy call for the Lindsay’s, mouth gold, no pennies Got to keep up my image, so therefore I got birds flying Birds over your head, no pretending, I got plenty Freeze, ************ get in position Knees, please, suck me till I’m empty S double M, we gon squeeze it till it’s empty They are like Arthurs, we are like Binkys Dollar for my cologne, never catch me stinky Ooh look at her winky, at young [?], oh my G [Hook][x2]
[Verse 1 – Gucci Mane] Cut my ************ off, wash my ************ off In a ************ mouth, make her kiss your boy You ain't ride, so you ************ed out Shorty so fine that I can’t put the ************ out But she got me pissed off, damn I should of tricked off Slick sauce on my clique boss, this ain't Kriss Kross Brick loft, get it off like the real Rick Ross 1017 boss, ************ call me gold mouth Big Guwop in the house and he showed out Disrespect Brick Squad, and you get drugged out Every time I look down the street, that’s a plug walk Gucci used to be the ************znit, can he still lift? 10 tell 10 that I got your ************ ten pills Telling everybody in the place, can’t sit still Sorry to say that I know where your ************ live Gucci used to be a rich man, and he still is Bag came wrong, Imma show them what the deal is Rolling like mother******, 45 X pills She make me say (my my my) [?] easy [Hook – Young Thug][x2] Woah, woah, woah We got that fish scale dumping out the bowl 15 hundred climbing out a ******'s nose Spend 30 thousand dollars on her clothes [Verse 2 – Young Thug] Brand new Bentley, Young Thug in it Her hair extended, my clip extended Me and her twinses, Ferragamo and Fendi Jimmy call for the Lindsay’s, mouth gold, no pennies Got to keep up my image, so therefore I got birds flying Birds over your head, no pretending, I got plenty Freeze, ************ get in position Knees, please, suck me till I’m empty S double M, we gon squeeze it till it’s empty They are like Arthurs, we are like Binkys Dollar for my cologne, never catch me stinky Ooh look at her winky, at young [?], oh my G [Hook][x2]
