Mayday lyrics

[Hook: Zuse]
I don't talk, pus*y n*gga, better pipe down
If I want it, I'mma take it, n*gga, right now
You be flexin' round this b*tch like this ain't my town
Run up in yo' crib, yo' b*tch all in a night gown
Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down!
You be flexin' round this b*tch like this ain't my town
Run up in yo' crib, ya in ya night gown

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
First off, I'mma f*ck up your head like a tumor
Let my dog chase yo' ass down like a puma
I had to show that I'm looney, now they tuned to us
So many rollies, I'm like "Which?", no broom in us
I know these pus*y muhf*ckas wanna see me dead
I know my eye not bleeding but all I ever see is red
I got them demons 'round my back, I just nickname 'em pets
That pus*y water, I'm a dolphin like a f*ckin' egg
Run, run, these n*ggas in trouble, lil' n*gga
Zuse'll get 'em, he shootin' like Bryant, no Nichols
Hundred bands, hundred bands, pull up at your spot
For a hundred bands, shoot a hundred shots
Beat the n*gga bad till he got a hundred knots
Only thing I wanna know "What's the deal?", no Scott

[Hook]
I don't talk, pus*y n*gga, better pipe down
If I want it, I'mma take it, n*gga, right now
You be flexin' round this b*tch like this ain't my town
Run up in yo' crib, yo' b*tch all in a night gown
Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down!
You be flexin' round this b*tch like this ain't my town
Run up in yo' crib, ya in ya night gown

[Verse 2: Zuse]
Mayday, man down, Kingston n*gga run ya damn town
Oh, Thugga, we gon' kill them n*ggas, hands down
Stand down or get shot where ya stand now
Don't get caught like a b*tch with your pants down
I don't give a f*ck and I don't really give a damn now
Life got stopped like a truck gettin' fanned down
Thugga, what we got? Cash money, got the bands now
MAC-10 fry y'all n*ggas like a hash brown
Every n*gga touch the damn ground
No, you can't hide, pus*y n*gga, get dragged out
"Mayday!" That's y'all when you land down

[Hook]
I don't talk, pus*y n*gga, better pipe down
If I want it, I'mma take it, n*gga, right now
You be flexin' round this b*tch like this ain't my town
Run up in yo' crib, yo' b*tch all in a night gown
Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down!
You be flexin' round this b*tch like this ain't my town
Run up in yo' crib, ya in ya night gown