F Cancer

[Produced by Mike WiLL Made It] [Intro: Young Thug] Ay fuck cancer, shout out to Boosie (real spit!) I fuck your main bitch, I gave her cooties (Slime Season) Let's get it Hey! [Hook: Young Thug] Get it, all my niggas yeah they with it Cause these pussy niggas hatin' They trying to knock me off my pivot I'm a boss, I call the shots I leave these pussy niggas missing And I'm whipping like I'm gifted You can catch me in the kitchen, hey I don't want no brown, I want a syrup bottle I put it down and then she started stalking Pop all the perky, yeah a halftime Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time [Verse 1: Young Thug] I put a nine inside a two liter I'ma send her right back because I know you need her Start about fake shit, I shall call my people Shout out to rasta niggas, those my people Put down my strap and used these hands, they evil Tried to be loyal to these foreigns, but I am a cheater Got a lot of followers, a perfect leader I like it icy cause I'm not a cheap one Babe make your booty roll I got a lot of hundreds, I wan' see that tootsie roll I got a lot of partners, Falcons like I'm Julio We done got drunk inside this bitch, I'm Don Julio We tryna get wet from these bitches, so what you cruising for My family depend on me, that's who I do it for Of course I do it for my bitch and for my crew for sure I do it for my jeweler, my ice off a fucking boat You know the routine, little bitch I'm private Little bitch I'm hot, like I'm a Taki I knock it out, pussy, just like I'm Rocky I got a bunch of wings surrounding my body (brrrrr) [Hook: Young Thug] Get it, all my niggas yeah they with it Cause these pussy niggas hatin' They trying to knock me off my pivot I'm a boss, I call the shots I leave these pussy niggas missing And I'm whipping like I'm gifted You can catch me in the kitchen, hey (bitch) I don't want no brown, I want a syrup bottle I put it down and then she started stalking Pop all the perky, yeah, a halftime Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time [Verse 2: Young Thug] Okay it's bath time, just like a birdie I cop a foreign, I pull off skirting Bitch is you worth it, you make me nervous You rock them Chrome Hearts, you looking nerdy This ain't no fish n' grits, but this that fishscale I let little mama be, I keep her good and well Bitch I'm an OG, I don't play that tattletale By the time you dress me out, I'ma be done made bail I smoke that cookie dough, I drink that Actavis My life a video, I'ma let you caption it Energizer Bunny, you see these carats, ho I'm Rey Mysterio, my life on HBO They didn't want me fuck none Now they want to suck some, and fuck some YSL ain't gon' cuff 'em, we fucks 'em Then we go and do another one Yeah we go and do another one, son I got my gun, you better run, run, run You know I got bread like a croissant, son I get 'em stuck up for a honey bun, yeah, yeah [Verse 3: Quavo] I put ice in all my watches, came in in Versace Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got plenty options Her pussy water like it's bath time, she wishy washy And she gon' suck and fuck me even when the feds watching I don't fuck with broke niggas, nah we can't relate I put water on that white bitch, I call her Ricki Lake Lil mama she lost in the sauce She needa get hit with the pause After I fuck her she run through the doors And then I'm rejecting her calls I threw a pack over the gate to my niggas hiding in the wall RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I pour up the lean for y'all Remember the days I trapped out the bando I had a thousand dollars You the same nigga that said I wouldn't make it I put in a thousand hours [Hook: Young Thug] Get it, all my niggas yeah they with it Cause these pussy niggas hatin' They tryna knock me off my pivot I'm a boss, I call the shots I leave these pussy niggas missing And I'm whipping like I'm gifted You can catch me in the kitchen, hey I don't want no brown, I want a syrup bottle I put it down and then she started stalking Pop all the perky, yeah a halftime Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time [Outro: Quavo] Split this perc with me, little bitch you know it's halftime She wetter than an ocean, yeah it's bath time Little bitch gon' bring me back some dollar signs And I'ma let you ride her like a Pathfinder