[Intro]
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Chorus: Young Thug & MPA Wicced]
I can see you're fire, girl, look at that (Mmhm)
Look at her way over there just looking at it (Mmhm)
That nigga looking too, he tripping ain't he? (Mmhm)
She gon' end up gettin' a whipping, daddy (Mmhm)
Goddamn, I can't feel my face, mmhm
I'm on that ass like a license plate, mmhm
Drink lean, no chase, mmhm
So high like I'm out of space, mmhm
[Verse 1: Young Thug & MPA Wicced]
We gon' line up behind that bitch just like a limo
With no tints 'cause my jewelry hittin', you see that through the window
She like, "You playing," I ain't playing, yeah, you a Nintendo?
She like, "You playing," I ain't playing, yeah, you a Nintendo?
Ask your motherfucking man, yeah, we banging 'round here
Got me pissing on your bitch like we drinking tons of beer
She like, "Can I get a picture of that glacier in your ear?"
I'm like, "Can I take a picture of my babies in your ear?"
Yessir, all white, Britney Spears
Nut on her, get out of there just like a Lear
I thought Wicc was on a boat, he laughing like a buccaneer
Tore one of her wings off, she's a stuck Lear
All my bitches fly and fucking flashy
All your bitches booties looking baggy and saggy
I'm moving slow, I poured a eight inside a raspberry
I'm not singing to her, I'm not motherfucking Raz-B
You dig?
[Chorus: Young Thug & MPA Wicced]
I can see you're fire, girl, look at that (Mmhm)
Look at her way over there just looking at it (Mmhm)
That nigga looking too, he tripping ain't he? (Mmhm)
She gon' end up gettin' a whipping, daddy (Mmhm)
Goddamn, I can't feel my face, mmhm
I'm on that ass like a license plate, mmhm (Mmhm)
Drink lean, no chase, mmhm (Mmhm)
So high like I'm out of space, mmhm (Where I'm at?)
[Verse 2: MPA Wicced]
There it go again, on that Crystal Light (He gone)
Come here, girl, what that pussy hit like? (It wet?)
She tell me one word, "Pipe" (Fuck)
She get me out of there, her name under "Night, Night" (Hahaha)
Yeah, girl, get me right (Come here)
No teeth, don't bite (Don't)
Yeah, you know I love my life (I do)
Molly with codeine, I like my pussy tight (What's up?)
Yeah, don't you slide off (No)
She get to the head like a Midal (Good head)
Mm, Ibuprofen (Yeah)
Yeah, I ain't slow stroking (No)
Beat it up fast just like a rabbit (Beat it up)
Yeah, let that other nigga have it (He can have that)
Yeah, I'm beating, I ain't eat shit (Hell nah)
Money thick, syrup thick, thick bitch
[Chorus: Young Thug & MPA Wicced]
I can see you're fire, girl, look at that (Mmhm)
Look at her way over there just looking at it (Mmhm)
That nigga looking too, he tripping ain't he? (Mmhm)
She gon' end up gettin' a whipping, daddy (Mmhm)
Goddamn, I can't feel my face, mmhm
I'm on that ass like a license plate, mmhm
Drink lean, no chase, mmhm
So high like I'm out of space, mmhm
I can see you're fire, girl, look at that (Mmhm)
Look at her way over there just looking at it (Mmhm)
That nigga looking too, he tripping ain't he? (Mmhm)
She gon' end up gettin' a whipping, daddy (Mmhm)
Goddamn, I can't feel my face, mmhm
I'm on that ass like a license plate, mmhm
Drink lean, no chase, mmhm
So high like I'm out of space, mmhm
