Album: Rich Gang: Tha Tour Part 2 (2014)
[Verse 1 - Young Thug:]
I'm a ball like Spalding nigga
I'm a blood I'm a balla, you can call a nigga
And I'm smokin angel dust, yes my nigga
And I'm attracted to green like war niggas
I'm a pull up late, Ricki Lake!
And my jewelry's no joke, shit frosted like flakes
I swear to God I'm baked like Easy Bake uhhh
I send a bank statement that shit sound like a taser
Yeah shawty like a shawty with a taser
Fly that bitch to LA she ballin like a Laker
I know not to tell and never speak to the neighbour
In fact I can't see them I'm on so many acres
Ever since I met shawty I feel like Hercules
And I'm smokin bales of weed cause it grow on trees
6 golds in my mouth like a set of keys
With my west boast blood bangin burgundy
Rich bags under my eyes nigga Birkin these
She say I want Victoria Secreeeets
And I fuck her long watch her decrease
Even though I'm a blood, she like "CC"
She get mad whenever I bring a BB
Shootin' a 223, DVD
Watch me shoot a foe, way down the street
Cost a whole hunnid band, band with the heat
I'm a die for my clan, Ku Klux me
Diamonds red like a muhfucka cut me
And I smoke rusty and dusty
[Hook - Young Thug:]
What are you doin' in this game?
I wanna know what are you doin' in this game
Hey, baby girl whatcha doin' out here?
What the fuck are you doin' out here?
Hey, I know whatcha doin' out here
I know whatcha doin' out here
You killin' these bitches
Killin' these niggas
Cook a lot of white like Tommy Hilfiger
Ay baby girl gimme this twat
She love to sound like Brian Nichols
[Verse 2 - Rich Homie Quan:]
Brian Nichol with a pussy out to kill it
I ain't lookin for the swoop I need a bitch who got a million
I want a bitch with some loot who gone take care of her kids
I mean make sure her kids, straight forever udigg?
I won't stop gettin money forever udigg?
And I ain't talkin' bout a shovel, hmm udigg?
I just bought a new dog that ate up the pig
I just bought a new car, a hunna, udigg?
Shhh, stop, a hunnid ain't shit
2 boys 1 month, a hunnid on them
Can't go broke, it may not come again
But a lot of money comin' in you don't belong here so
[Hook - Young Thug]
[Outro - Young Thug:]
Baby watch out for the shark
Watch out for the cops
Watch out for the thots
They just want a piece of you like me
Beat 'em like Bruce Lee
Facin' life and you broke
Look at my shoulder boy you can cry on me
No, no tellin' but I told ya you can't control these streets
If a pussy nigga play I'm gonna gun him down like a G
Baby you can't see me I'm ballin you can't even D me