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[Intro: Young Thug] Let's go Mario SEX, ooh [Chorus: Young Thug] Patek gazelle, I got Maybach glasses (Yeah) Skinny, short, and tall, I like all masses (No cap) Flat, plump, and fat, I like all asses (Yeah) She won't crack a smile, shawty real sassy (Let's go) Moncler bomber with the tongue saggin' (Yeah) Moncler boxers with the socks, yeah, bitch (Moncler) Moncler seats in a big body Bentley (Skrrt-skrrt) Miss me, bitch, you can't get none of these dividends (Woo) [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] Twelve million dollars, I can help you spend (Yeah) Three-point-five, now my crib in (Let's go, ayy) Ten extra rooms for my kids, bitch (Ten) Uh, everything fast like I'm from New York, ayy [Verse 1: T-Shyne & Young Thug] Bitch, you know I'm a re-cooper, yeah (Woo) King Tut, I'm King Kunta [Koopa?], ayy (King Tut) AK47 with the Ruger, ayy (Huh, huh, huh) Ice on me, it got me cooler, ayy (Woo) Let her out that car, just like Kuba, ayy (Yeah) I can teach you like your tutor, ayy (Yeah) I came a long way from noodles, ayy Now I eat sushi and coochie, ayy (Woah, woah) I can crash out, I can do ya, ayy In a Hellcat like I'm Nudy, ayy All my opps wish they could do me, hey (Fuck the opps) Uh, Nike, boy, let's do it I can make her chew it (Let's go) And I want my racks YSL Saints, but you knew it (Let's go) Niggas actin' tough 'Til they get blowed up like fluids Big bad wolf, I blew it (Woo) I just tried to hit her teacher and I almost blew it (Let's do it) I done had to tell her dawg that she tries to choose it (Goddamn) Pokémon cards, no, racks inside my pocket I OD on rocks (Yeah) I OD on Molly (Yeah) And I keep the [?] And I ride with Dolly [Chorus: Young Thug] Patek [I sell?] I got Maybach glasses (Yeah) Skinny, short, and tall, I like all masses (No cap) Flat, plump, and fat, I like all asses (Yeah) She won't crack a smile, shawty real sassy (Let's go) Moncler bomber with the tongue saggin' (Yeah) Moncler boxers with the socks, yeah, bitch (Moncler) Moncler seats in a big body Bentley (Skrrt-skrrt) Miss me, bitch, you can't get none of these dividends (Woo) [Verse 2: T-Shyne] It's me Pull up to the spot and fuck a bitch, she gonna miss me He lost his bitch 'cause of me, that shit is not a mystery I been settin' records in this bitch just like I'm Ripley's I fucked my opp bitch and then that nigga tried to diss me Black, white and tan, I like all skin tones (All) I been havin' 'Gram since my phone had ringtones I got thirty bitches on the beach just like I'm Sisqo I just signed a deal with slime and then my fuckin' wrist froze I fill up a room with vibes, it's nothin' I fucked on a cougar, that bitch had a husband I might set a record, fuck hoes by the dozen These niggas look up and they see me above 'em I call up my brothers and tell 'em I love 'em 'Cause when we're young, we got heat from the oven I got plenty hoes and yeah, I be fuckin' But no matter what, I know that I can't cuff 'em, uh [Chorus: Young Thug] Patek [I sell?] I got Maybach glasses (Yeah) Skinny, short, and tall, I like all masses (No cap) Flat, plump, and fat, I like all asses (Yeah) She won't crack a smile, shawty real sassy (Let's go) Moncler bomber with the tongue saggin' (Yeah) Moncler boxers with the socks, yeah, bitch (Moncler) Moncler seats in a big body Bentley (Skrrt-skrrt) Miss me, bitch, you can't get none of these dividends (Woo)