The Stoe

[Intro: Young Thug] Thugger Thugger, baby, yeah I got QC in this mothafucka with me you know what I'm sayin’ the whole mothafuckin faculty ya digg You know what I'm sayin', solid We stayin’ solid you know what I'm sayin' In the bitch mouth like Trident You know what I'm sayin', free the GOAT Dig what I'm sayin' folk Hey! [Chorus: Young Thug] Slob on my bro, hop on my boat Front you a four, come by the stoe Get you some blow, stack you some dough Fuck you some hoes, put on yo bros Bring me my key, I'm at the door Take a .4, pour up a four Way from the start, I was goin’ hard I’m goin' hard, oh so hard [Verse 1: Quavo] She bobbed on my knob Like corn on the cob Bring that dough to me And you will keep your job Runnin’ from the feds On the highway gettin' head (12!) I didn't have to ask for shit, we ain't never beg (Now ask yourself) Is you gon’ run with my clique or something? (Who you wit') Is you gon' run with my clique or something? (Migo) Is you gon' run with my clique or something? (YSL) Is you gon' run with my clique or something? When the dope come back I know its a payday When I'm in the kitchen I might do the nae nae Pour a pinky baby drinkin' on day day She gon' smash the homies, got that from Ray-J All of us bosses from Huncho to Sensei Way back then when I saw my first 10k We'll buy a song for the DJ Just to get the song played Then he get juugged to caliente [Chorus: Young Thug] Slob on my bro, hop on my boat Front you a four, come by the stoe Get you some blow, stack you some dough Fuck you some hoes, put on yo bros Bring me my key, I'm at the door Take a .4, pour up a four Way from the start, I was goin' hard I'm goin' hard, oh so hard [Verse 2: Takeoff] Before this rap shit I've been poppin' shit Been runnin' with that check like in Monopoly Before Versace, niggas been tryna copy me Don't care 'bout the record, the street gon' acknowledge me Remember niggas didn't believe me Can't come to my senses, leanin' in my Yeezys I wanna know why you leave out and come back in my life Cause you know I really do need ya I don't want half of you cause that's a teaser When you got problems, girl, I know how to treat ya I never disrespect the baby I promise I would never pour and zip up in the liter Put you on lingo cause Takeoff a teacher All of my niggas sound like they got fevers Look at that flame when we pullin' up, its nice to meet ya My vehicle turn to a creature I got some niggas that knock em off Won't do no talkin' like Peter but bop off Ridin' with the top off, me and my sawed off Finna make it jump off with the bitch, I fuck her jaw off My niggas having artillery So when they pop off I know who be shootin' Spit this shit like it's a loogie I walk in the club and I'm dabbin', Cam Newton [Chorus: Young Thug] Slob on my bro, hop on my boat Front you a four, come by the stoe Get you some blow, stack you some dough Fuck you some hoes, put on yo bros Bring me my key, I'm at the door Take a .4, pour up a four Way from the start, I was goin' hard I'm goin' hard, oh so hard [Verse 3: Offset] I'm goin' hard like a block of cement President tint in the back of the Bent' My bitch gettin' big cause yo pockets on lint Go to the booth and I turn to Clark Kent I'm a criminal bitch, know it come with this shit Got the Glock on yo hip and I dab with that shit Beat the pot with a fork like it's a fist I just spent ten thousand on my fit Never stoppin', run and go get the profit Pocket watchin', pockets stuffed, cream and stock it Don't talk to me 'bout the plug when I'm the socket Beat a nigga with my ice on like hockey We from the store Paint you a picture like art I might feed you to the shark Plug on the boat Noah's ark It's time to ride in that wraith My new bitch took that whole play I'm whippin' up fish like filet Put my dick in her mouth like Colgate We gon' fuck on that bitch and don't lay SK AK we don't play Made a million off Jose Sellin' mayo like OJ [Chorus: Young Thug] Slob on my bro, hop on my boat Front you a four, come by the stoe Get you some blow, stack you some dough Fuck you some hoes, put on yo bros Bring me my key, I'm at the door Take a .4, pour up a four Way from the start, I was goin' hard I'm goin' hard, oh so hard