[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Thugger Thugger, baby
Woah, let's get it
Ooh, ayy, hey
[Chorus]
Got for-for-for-foreign bitches, they ain't drunk yet
They all the bomb, the bom-bom-bomb like Lotus
Got lipstick kisses all on my garment
And you know I want it
Thugger Thugger really want it
Got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet
I got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet
They said they ain't drunk yet, they ain't saying they drunk yet
We got a thousand bitches telling us they not drunk yet (Get it)
[Verse 1]
Stumbling inside the club (Woah, woah)
Leaning, I don't need no cup (Woah, woah)
Leaning, I don't need no bup (No way)
Hold up (Hold up), throw up (Ooh)
Choke, pour up (Woah)
Actavis (The lean), yeah (Lean), yeah (Leanin')
My wrist super glist' (Woo, let's get, let's get it)
S on my chest (Superman)
I'ma save you tonight (Let's get it)
Let the rest do the rest (Let's get it)
Okay (Quan voice), you a good investment (You are)
But no way (No way, no way), 'cause I fucked you on the first date (Hey)
Nat nat nat (Nat nat nat), nat nat nat (Natural)
I'ma kill your ass, get inside your motherfucking back (Get it, let's get it)
I'ma wake up, kill you again baby, Iraq (Iraq)
Then make you stand at the mailbox for that fine pack (Don't let it go, blatt)
[Chorus]
Got for-for-for-foreign bitches, they ain't drunk yet
They all the bomb, the bom-bom-bomb like Lotus
Got lipstick kisses all on my garment
And you know I want it
Thugger Thugger really want it
Got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet
I got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet
They said they ain't drunk yet, they ain't saying they drunk yet
We got a thousand bitches telling us they not drunk yet (Thugger Thug)
[Verse 2]
They sayin' they (What?)
Not drunk enough to leave with me (Not Thugger?)
So I told her to be with me (Slow down), patiently (And what?)
Don’t speed your way (And what?)
Out of the way (Rrrah), get it (Ha, hey)
I hope the girl get it (I hope she)
'Cause I ain't really with it (I ain't with that)
I ain't buying them wood tickets she sellin' (No)
We don't play no police games (No), I ain't tryna be bandit (No)
I just fuck her real good like DMX on Belly (Sheesh)
Ayy, Keisha, señorita, let's go to California beaches (Sheesh)
Pay for the food with your Visa (Visa)
Then get back to spin line, then fuck 'round 'round 'round on you (Yeah), hey (Hey)
I might jump out of this rubber, acting a clown on you
[Chorus]
Got for-for-for-foreign bitches, they ain't drunk yet
They all the bomb, the bom-bom-bomb like Lotus
Got lipstick kisses all on my garment
And you know I want it
Thugger Thugger really want it
Got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet
I got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet
They said they ain't drunk yet, they ain't saying they drunk yet
We got a thousand bitches telling us they not drunk yet (Get it)
