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[Intro: Young Thug]

Thugger

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like

Up in H town, young girls with them booties like

Good hair girls have fun with your tip like

I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like

Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips

While you're stacking all your chips

Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills

Might stack up all the bills

'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail

Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]

Dropping the roof on a coupe

I got some bitches that wanna be fruity

And they know I need 'em all like a toolie

Trae tha Truth say that he does and I knew this

Fuck that lil' bitch right inside of the movies

Baby, don't try to act hard with the coochie

If he a shooter one day he gon' prove it

Lil' bitty bitch got big titties at Hooters

Your ice cream, girl, I want your ice cream

Her lips big, she's a motherfucking Pisces

I won't ever touch it unless you like it, some white jeans

Them big ol' diamonds with no lights, they still gon' bright things

I'ma bite-bite-bite it

That pussy wet as a fire hydrant

I know gangsters, they can't live without a body

Make that bad bitch suck on my dick just for paparazzi

Tell that bitch to suck this dick 'til it boil like a sausage

My nickname is D, I'll take you overseas

Open sign on, baby, come and sleep

Get stoned with Thugger for the fuckin' week

And your made-up nose for the fuckin' G

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like

Up in H town, young girls with them booties like

Good hair girls have fun with your tip like

I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like

Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips

While you're stacking all your chips

Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills

Might stack up all the bills

'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail

Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah

[Verse 2: Trae tha Truth]

Yeah, I got your ho in the back of this foreign

Yelling, "Fuck you," we got everything going

She 'bout that shit that you see in the movies

No sleeping, this chain got me looking like morning

I'm bright as a light while she high as a kite

As she play with the pipe I know something ain't right

When we hit it, no fighting, no telling she might

I just tell her don't bite or it's gon' be goodnight

I was dick sticking, she was overdosing

I was tipping slow like I was over coasting

Laying pipe, no over boasting

Just wave surfing while I coast the ocean

I am Tha Truth, I am not a loser

Just a playa nigga that would like to use you

I might kill it, but I never will abuse you

Baby, fuck with me or else I might excuse you

Tryna' get up in the throat

Like it ain't no where to go

I know you heard it all before

Don't like you sneaking at the door

Tell your partner she can see the sun

'Cause this money on me gotta blow

Hit the club and make it overflow

And these diamonds on me gotta glow

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like

Up in H town, young girls with them booties like

Good hair girls have fun with your tip like

I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like

Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips

While you're stacking all your chips

Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills

Might stack up all the bills

'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail

Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah

[Verse 3: Skeme]

I can't fear no bitch nor man, no sir, no ma'am

Bae with me, got a ass so fat I gotta grab that with both hands

See, I'm a rich nigga, keep that cake all over my thoughts

Only one rule to the game, my nigga, that's don't get caught

Take it off, bitch, bend over, let me see it

I think you should give that pussy up inside this European

Better yet, just give me brain while a nigga change lanes

I call you boo, bae and my bitch 'cause, shit, to me they all the same

And I never gave a fuck, hardly ever gave a damn

She let me inside it, I had to tell her, "Thank you, ma'am"

That's how she know I got manners and she know my bands up

She ride my dick with her hands up and take that 'til she can't stand up

Cash ruling everything around me, I want cream

And that Porsche 9-1-1 filled up with 91 supreme

So you know I got to smash, put my pedal to the metal

Feel like Noah asking God, "Why he done flooded out my bezel?" Hold up

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like

Up in H town, young girls with them booties like

Good hair girls have fun with your tip like

I'm smoking out a pound while you're smoking out a zip like

Up in Vegas and I'm stacking up my chips

While you're stacking all your chips

Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills

Might stack up all the bills

'Cause I know these niggas gonna tell just to make bail

Can't blame it on 'em, man, they only being they self, yeah