(The Treasury)
Uh
These niggas knock-off diamonds are shinin' (Woo, woo, woah)
But they ain't blindin'
No pizza, bitch, I got banks in my pockets (Racks)
Where's the ladder? I'm climbin' (Shee, shee)
She gon' pop, lock it, and drop it (On God)
Ain't talkin' wrist, but she watchin' (Rollie)
Me right now, hundred bands stuffed in my jeans right now, hey (Hey)
YSL, there's no I in team right now, no way
Beating the block 'til the sun come up
I'm rockin' gold like Rols-R-Us (Yeah)
I talk more shit than Damien does (Yeah)
I put the steel up and stain lil' cuz (Yeah)
I, I, I, I be that Young Thugger Thug (Thugger)
Throwin' these bitches straight off of the boat,
we don't save 'em (No way)
Hey, a wise man told me nothin' (Yeah)
He say, "Them snitches, they get stitches"
I just spent a Bentley on my kidneys
Sayin' I gave my bro the address to road to riches
I, I might just take care of her, pay it
Yeah, I might just make her my latest
On her worst day, she a nine like Brady
But I traded in the Keisha or Kaycees
Yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that, hey
Hey, she love me, she love me, love me for that
Yeah, she love it, I'm honest, she lovin' that
Yeah, my love is so big, she can't lose that
Thugger
Hey, ayy
What?
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (Sing to 'em)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo)
Yeah
That's how you do it, nigga
Oh, oh, oh (That's how you motherfuckin' do it, nigga)
Peep this, ayy (Oh)
L-O-V-E, yeah
I say lil' mama down to ride and die for me, hey
Okay, you green, no seaweed (Skrrt)
Sike, I want you to hurry, get into me (Yeah, oh)
I dropped like ten thousand ones all on her lil' buns (Yeah, oh)
I told her come on home, hon, haha (Yeah, oh)
You can have my son (Yeah, oh)
We eat ching-chong (What?),
diamonds, they go boing (Boing)
Hop inside that pussy like a trampoline, boing-boing (Swoo)
Hey (Hold it), wait (Hold it)
Grab that lil' ass by the way (Swoop, swoop)
Beep, beep, beep like a bus on that ass, so big
I swear to God, I'ma fuck her now, her body gettin' big
I swear to God, I'ma do everything that I ain't did
Plus, brodie say that bitch pussy bright pink as a pig
I, I might just take care of her, pay it
Yeah, I might just make her my latest
On her worst day, she a nine like Brady
But I traded in the Keisha or Kaycees
Yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that, hey
Hey, she love me, she love me, love me for that
Yeah, she love it, I'm honest, she lovin' that
Yeah, my love is so big, she can't lose that