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[Hook: Young Thug] You'll never have another thang, gotta show me weight Bet a 100 thousand shooting at cee-lo hope he ace away Anytime time I'm in the club I order 10 bottles of Ace of Spade Nigga you a roach and this choppa ya girl bought is the raid Migos hold my diamonds, say he need em by the diamond And these pussy niggas sweet, serve em yay And I'm shopping to the top, I'm not gon stop unless I'm robbed Like my version they some rastas Yay-yay [Verse 1: Takeoff] You a sweet nigga, sweet lit, turn up, shot, then finesse Got yayo, coco, get my ear fills from Pedro, sippin' on lean got a nigga in slow mo On the block running from the po-po In the trap wit the Meta World Peace elbows You would Think I'm Carlos in the trap way I got em for the L-O! (L-O) These chickens bought me a Bentley The diesel it bought me a dulley Your main bitch is in my jacuzzi Me and Thug in the bando boolin' Shoutout my CEO Gucci Busta on ya hip u know that's the ruley Everyday we makin movies One y'all get hit wit this Uzi [Hook: Young Thug] [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I just pulled me a tender, I got that bitch in the blender She told me where you hide ya stash so I'm dressed like a ninja If he don't take me to that stash then I might just cut off his finger See I was raised up by OGs who cook cocaine with a hanger Burglar bars around my spot cause I can't lose not a single Ironing money in my house cause I don't like my shit wrinkled Sell nothing less than a Nina Motherfuck a subpoena If you my nigga then we'll never let money get between us And when we enter arena strapped up like Gilbert Arenas I got a monster demeanor laughing like I'm a hyaena And I'm the voice of the people but I got 2 desert eagles I'll leave 10 shot in your beemer and leave your ass for the reaper [Hook: Young Thug] [Verse 3: Young Thug] Thug got a sack yay-yay 100 bitches rushin' to my car like a parade I smell like that real fish scale straight off of bait I don't need no stylist fresher than all my classmates Plus I love my J-O-B I'm paid it's Friday Tryna get in touch wit me u gon have to do it 5 ways, hey Plus I love all of my bitches, fallin in love wit a midget Got the young thug playin' lottery and her pussy don't end in tickets [Hook: Young Thug]
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