[Hook: Young Thug]
I'm gon' beat that pus*y up just like a champion
I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we're married
We laughin' at these pus*y boys, they're so hilarious
I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team
[Verse 1: Birdman]
Yeah, we roll these b*tches like they centipedes
We get this money, flip some hundreds then we blow some Gs
I gave her life and then I showed her Bs
We f*cked the world but now we overseas
Inside of the car, we stashed a hundred bricks
We put it down and hit the town, we 'bout the money trips
Wait, the ice is rollin' cause we're rollin', b*tch
Flakes, the dope is colda cause we're polar, b*tch
I answer the call and put her right beside me
Two, we 'bout that woop like them brand new Spyders
Keep your mouth closed, boy, cause we're aim and fire
I just might one night her, show love and wife her
I'm bangin' green like the lizard in Geico
I pull up and wet you, burn your top like Michael
I got bullets bigger than fingers in rifles
It's big Bs with a hundred Gs in each one of my pockets
[Hook: Young Thug]
I'm gon' beat that pus*y up just like a champion
I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we're married
We laughin' at these pus*y boys, they're so hilarious
I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I'm not gon' pass, I'ma smash 'em
She want that nut so I blast her
My Bentley grey like a pastor
Whippin' that snow, no Alaska
Good head, she got her masters
Shawty a long way from dumb
Your money flat like a plasma
Good kush, smoke is the bomb
I drink that Act while you be drinkin' red
I don't fall in love, I run over it instead
Hey, babe, bobble, that big ol' head
I'm like, "lil baby, I don't know your kid"
I keep my pistol I'll give you the lead
They 3 deep I call 'em Ed, Edd and Eddy
Baby take a picture, get that photo cred
She make me lean back like a sofa bed
[Hook: Young Thug]
I'm gon' beat that pus*y up just like a champion
I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we're married
We laughin' at these pus*y boys, they're so hilarious
I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team
[Verse 3: Jim Jones]
So I told my b*tch where the stash at
If I get locked then I know she know where the cash at
She a red-bottom killa her ass fat
If I light one up then she gettin' f*cked up she like "pass that"
If she ride shotty and it come down to it she'll blast at
And Lord knows that my n*ggas is hard but she past that
And forgive me yo 'cause I think that I'm having a flashback
Then in Miami I rented the mansion
She backed out the driveway and crashed that
But we living our life, no hashtag
Shopping sprees, 4 or 5 k, pull hard on your bag tags
I got good di*k for your bad ass
Can't slow down this fast cash so we take trips and don't pack bags
[Hook: Young Thug]
I'm gon' beat that pus*y up just like a champion
I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we're married
We laughin' at these pus*y boys, they're so hilarious
I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team