Thug It Out

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

You always catch me roaming looking at your booty

Thinking about what I wanna do to ya

All of the things your man wanna do

Just stand there and poke it out and toot it

And just let me thug it out, oh, oh oh, ohh

When ya let me thug it out, oh, oh oh, ohh

[Verse: Chevy Woods]

You said you out at diners, that's cool you a star

Bottle service please no need for the bar

Dope boy stance how I lean on the car

Drinking straight out the bottle and no need for the straw

I'm talking you, you and all of yo friends

You got a future behind you and all these free bands

Mean this mothafucking party won't end, and let me get it like

She done seen the dolla signs

Busting it for the dolla signs

No resume girl you way too qualified

Let me figure out, magazine tryna catch a vibe

You say you ready for the world and you wanna be seen

To tell you the truth, I don't know what that mean, that's life

Getting to the money damn right

Probably left the city in the same night

Got another show bitch that's a red eye flight

That's when I know you and your niggas ain't right

I can have anything I like

These red and black Jordan's, one flight

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

You always catch me roaming looking at your booty

Thinking about what I wanna do to ya

All of the things your man wanna do

Just stand there and poke it out and toot it

And let me thug it out, oh, oh oh, ohh

When ya let me thug it out, oh, oh oh, ohh