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[Intro: Young Thug] Ayy, ayy This real talk type shit, swear to God We just gon' call this shit drip, you know I'm sayin'? Ayy, ayy Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' dick like a bitch, damn Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' dick like a bitch [Verse 1: Young Thug] I got, six brand new foreigns on my wrist I got six Forgiatos on my fist I got fifty foreign hoes on my dick I'ma nut in all 'em hoes, let's have some chicks Nigga tried to hit a lick and missed Tried to run then I caught him like a fish I'ma catch his ass with the whole clip I'ma beat they ass up like Ron Artest Pussy nigga ran like a Miss I got your bitch up underwater tryna kiss I'ma gon' and shit and take a piss We done fucked her legs and fucked her face [Hook 1: Gunna and (Travis Scott)] Cash out on the whip I don't want no rent VVS hit off that G Star V-neck (yeah-yeah) Chop the top off that Stringray Corvette (yeah) Two bitches with me, they on molly, they on X (yeah) Took my foreign to the club, pulled in a vip Took some ho to the hotel and made 'em strip She sucked me loose I had to give that bitch a tip (yeah-yeah) Everybody smashed that ho, that bitch the rip (yeah-yeah) [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I'm sellin' purple rain, RIP to Prince When I was behind the fence they treated me like a prince So much jewelry on, her pussy gettin' tense 1017's the ones you don't wanna diss And you can never be like 'Wop you little snitch You make me mad, I have a threesome with your bitch I'm from Custer East Atlanta, yeah the 6 I make one brick turn to two, I know a trick The walking lick, my chopper is my walkin' stick [Hook 2: Young Thug and (Travis Scott)] Everybody got they passport ready to dip, Europe UK 25,000 dollars on a trip I just-I just found out rats can use they lips (yeah) I got, I got, I got me a thirty round clip I got one in the head, thirty one rounds on my hip (yeah) Aye, okay, Lil Dora said I was born with a skill My lawyer say it's guaranteed when he appeal (yeah) I got a bad bitch wit' me and yeah she strip [Verse 3: Travis Scott] Shake it, I tip I sip, I dip (it's lit) Grip, I drip I killed, I All I eat is lean no lie and pills (oh my God) Put that, put that in my girl (straight up) Makin' porno videos and takin' stills Turn that, turn that to a film (drip) Yeah anywhere we go (yeah) I bring the snow I fill your nose (straight up) Ether, howdy my mamacita Stay away Lucifer, she sexy in that all white beater (yeah) Dynamite no whine up Have you fly from India, have you fly from China I won't feel you honestly, strap up 49er Pew-pew-pew, pew-pew-pew [Hook 3: Gunna and Young Thug] I'm in Vegas spendin' thousands on my chips I can't love these bitches, fell in love the rip I was doin' this shit just for my peers I would put inside my blood, my sweat, my tears Do this shit all on my own, don't need no deal Diamonds flawless 'round my neck, gave me a chill Lately I've been flyin' on them Lears Flyin' cross the world, these bitches killin' me [Verse 4: Young Thug] Flood her bank account with bands cause she feelin' me Nigga cash on delivery If it's a snake on my clothes then it's double G I don't like police hoes, ain't no cuffin' me All my diamonds dancin' like they Bruce Lee Check out my smile I got some new teeth Pop a molly now I'm in the fuckin' air Cloud nine and I'm smokin' like the fuckin' bear [Verse 5: Gunna] We at the Clearport, you niggas never there I wouldn’t even cap lil bitch this our year I do it for my fam, 20 racks on gifts Bitch we blowin' gas, roll me up a spliff Now what you think a young nigga grindin' for? I sip it till I sleep, I might overdose She made it out the hood and left that dope bowl Get them bricks from my momma, she got truck loads [Verse 6: Young Thug + Gunna] Fuck you mean you get it from your mammy hoe? Yeah Diamonds all on my chin, diamonds all on my folk Piercin' in my nose, diamond in my nose Giuseppe open toes, diamonds on my toes I just got a family pack of Jimmy Choos, damn I just bought a chopper and I'm ready to use it, damn I got a lot of bitches comin' by the twos I got a lot of bitches, bomin' by the few [Hook 4: Gunna] Big di-diamonds but we call 'em jewels All these racks think I sell dog foods I spend thousand on my fuckin' shoes Pull up in this Ave, it cost the Christian Loubes Nigga watch your mouth, we ain't fuckin' cool YSL the mafia, that's a fuckin' fool Take this shit out and shoot
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