Thug It Out

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] You always catch me roaming looking at your body Thinking about what I wanna do it to ya All of the things that I wanna do it Just stand there and poke it out and toot it And just let me thug it out When ya let me thug it out [Verse 1: Chevy Woods] You said you out at diners, that's cool you a star Bottle service please no need for the bar Dope boy stance how I lean on the car Drinking straight out the bottle and no need for the straw I'm talking you, you and all of yo friends You got a future behind you and all these free bands Mean this mothafucking party won't end, and let me get it like She done seen the dolla signs Busting it for the dolla signs No resume girl you way too qualified Let me figure out, magazine tryna catch a vibe You say you ready for the world and you wanna be seen To tell you the truth, I don't know what that mean, that's life Getting to the money damn right [?] Got another show bitch that's a red [?] flight That's when I know you and your niggas ain't right I can have anything I like These red and black Jordan's, one flight [Hook]