[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like
Up in H town, young girls with them booties like
Good hair girls have fun with your tip like
I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like
Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips
While you're stacking all your chips
Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills
Might stack up all the bills
'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail
Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Dropping the roof on a coupe
I got some bitches that wanna be fruity
And they know I need 'em all like a toolie
Trae tha Truth say that he does and I knew this
Fuck that lil' bitch right inside of the movies
Baby, don't try to act hard with the coochie
If he a shooter one day he gon' prove it
Lil' bitty bitch got big titties at Hooters
Your ice cream, girl, I want your ice cream
Her lips big, she's a motherfucking Pisces
I won't ever touch it unless you like it, some white jeans
Them big ol' diamonds with no lights, they still gon' bright things
I'ma bite-bite-bite it
That pussy wet as a fire hydrant
I know gangsters, they can't live without a body
Make that bad bitch suck on my dick just for paparazzi
Tell that bitch to suck this dick 'til it boil like a sausage
My nickname is D, I'll take you overseas
Open sign on, baby, come and sleep
Get stoned with Thugger for the fuckin' week
And your made-up nose for the fuckin' G
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like
Up in H town, young girls with them booties like
Good hair girls have fun with your tip like
I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like
Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips
While you're stacking all your chips
Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills
Might stack up all the bills
'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail
Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah
[Verse 2: Trae tha Truth]
Yeah, I got your ho in the back of this foreign
Yelling, "Fuck you," we got everything going
She 'bout that shit that you see in the movies
No sleeping, this chain got me looking like morning
I'm bright as a light while she high as a kite
As she play with the pipe I know something ain't right
When we hit it, no fighting, no telling she might
I just tell her don't bite or it's gon' be goodnight
I was dick sticking, she was overdosing
I was tipping slow like I was over coasting
Laying pipe, no over boasting
Just wave surfing while I coast the ocean
I am Tha Truth, I am not a loser
Just a playa nigga that would like to use you
I might kill it, but I never will abuse you
Baby, fuck with me or else I might excuse you
Tryna' get up in the throat
Like it ain't no where to go
I know you heard it all before
Don't like you sneaking at the door
Tell your partner she can see the sun
'Cause this money on me gotta blow
Hit the club and make it overflow
And these diamonds on me gotta glow
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like
Up in H town, young girls with them booties like
Good hair girls have fun with your tip like
I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like
Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips
While you're stacking all your chips
Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills
Might stack up all the bills
'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail
Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah
[Verse 3: Skeme]
I can't fear no bitch nor man, no sir, no ma'am
Bae with me, got a ass so fat I gotta grab that with both hands
See, I'm a rich nigga, keep that cake all over my thoughts
Only one rule to the game, my nigga, that's don't get caught
Take it off, bitch, bend over, let me see it
I think you should give that pussy up inside this European
Better yet, just give me brain while a nigga change lanes
I call you boo, bae and my bitch 'cause, shit, to me they all the same
And I never gave a fuck, hardly ever gave a damn
She let me inside it, I had to tell her, "Thank you, ma'am"
That's how she know I got manners and she know my bands up
She ride my dick with her hands up and take that 'til she can't stand up
Cash ruling everything around me, I want cream
And that Porsche 9-1-1 filled up with 91 supreme
So you know I got to smash, put my pedal to the metal
Feel like Noah asking God, "Why he done flooded out my bezel?" Hold up
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like
Up in H town, young girls with them booties like
Good hair girls have fun with your tip like
I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like
Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips
While you're stacking all your chips
Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills
Might stack up all the bills
'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail
Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah
