Intro: Young Thug & Earl Nightingale
I'd like to tell you about the strangest secret in the world (What's that?)
Some years ago, Albert Schweitzer, the great doctor and Nobel prize-winner (What's that, ten years?)
Was being interviewed in London (Blatt)
And the reporter asked him, "Doctor, what's wrong with men today?" (They gay)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's Thugger, Thugger Thugger, baby
Oh my fucking God
Sheesh
[Chorus]
Fish scale? (Fish scale? What?)
Oh yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Let's sell (Let's sell), a bale (A bale, serve)
Got boy? (Boy, boy) Retail (Low loads, low loads)
Mexico? (Mexico?), next to go (Skrrrt)
Whenever God give me my moment, I ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
Hundred bands inside my coffin, I ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
Got your bitch inside the office, she ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
And if we show out in the club, you know they lettin' us, lettin' us, lettin' us (Damn)
[Verse 1]
I'm on a Harley David (What?)
I got a chopper in my seat (Skrrrt)
I got a lot of babies
They go for thirty-four a piece (Sheesh)
I feel like Tom Brady (Tom Brady)
I got them nines on my feet, nigga, shut up (Shut up)
Young Thug on a high-speed chase (Sheesh)
I'm not gon' let up, let up, let up (Hah)
I take the penitentiary chances tryna run up on my funds (Run it up)
Young Thugger pimping, bitch, feel like fucking Don Juan (Don Juan)
I learned plug talk language, Thugger Casciano lingo (Woo)
I got my Trayvon hoodie on, she still see me, she no Bingo (Bitch)
I feel just like Birdman, put my steering wheel in the middle
D Kizzle got my spot fizzled with bezels, can you dizzle? (Sheesh)
Yeah, DK got my spot filled with bitches, can you dizzle? (Sheesh)
You talkin' million dollars, where your paper and your pencil? (Sheesh)
[Chorus]
Fish scale? (Fish scale? What?)
Oh yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Let's sell (Let's sell), a bale (A bale, serve)
Got boy? (Boy, boy) Retail (Low loads, low loads)
Mexico? (Mexico?), next to go (Skrrrt)
Whenever God give me my moment, I ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
Hundred bands inside my coffin, I ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
Got your bitch inside the office, she ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
And if we show out in the club, you know they lettin' us, lettin' us, lettin' us (Damn)
[Verse 2]
I feel like Tarzan (Thugger)
My fucking spot filled up with trees (Yeah)
I got a newer plan (What's that?)
Motherfuck the streets, take over the beach (Haha)
With all this fucking sand (Molly olly)
I'll build a castle and a van (Sheesh)
That bitch ain't got no class (What?)
You know we call her Truancy (Brrrt)
All the Bloods be like, "B-L-A-T-T" (Blatt)
You know my jewelry ice and water like the AC&D (Brrr)
My bitch bad, but I'm the bomb just like TNT (Brrr)
You wanna race? When they say, "Start," I'm at the E-N-D (Yeah)
She need a trophy 'cause I nutted on her just like Milla Vanilla (Milla Vanilla)
I drink that Actavis, your Sprite look like it got Starbursts and Skittles (Yeah, drink, Starbursts and Skittles)
I got a big mink on (What?), I'm a walking gorilla (A walking gorilla)
And we takin' all these bitches, man, these niggas gon' kill us (Hahaha)
[Chorus]
Fish scale? (Fish scale? What?)
Oh yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Let's sell (Let's sell), a bale (A bale, serve)
Got boy? (Boy, boy) Retail (Low loads, low loads)
Mexico? (Mexico?), next to go (Skrrrt)
Whenever God give me my moment, I ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
Hundred bands inside my coffin, I ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
Got your bitch inside the office, she ain't gon' let up, let up, let up (Sheesh)
And if we show out in the club, you know they lettin' us, lettin' us, lettin' us (Damn)
