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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Lamar Simmons
Composer
Jeffrey Lamar Williams II
Lyrics
Leland Wayne
Composer
Sonny Corey Uwaezuoke
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Producer
Sonny Digital
Producer
TM88
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Metro Boomin want some more, ****
[Verse 2]
Metro Boomin want some more, ****
TM want some more, ****
Sonny Digital want some more, ****
Thugger, Thugger want him some more, lil' ****
We make bitches do our chores, ****
I done drunk like ten-thousand fours, ****
I got racks comin' out my pores, ****
[Verse 3]
We the realest, bitch, we the livest
Every time you be, "Young Thug, I got some thousands"
I'm lovin' my round and lovin' my rounds, yes, I'm lovin' my round
I get all them pounds and I stuff 'em right down
Then I head to your town
I used to sell AlkaSeltzer Plus, Thugger gon' tell 'em
I cannot hide it, they see all these bezels
I'm fresh out that kitchen, I know that they smell 'em
Young Migo, Young Migo, Young Migo, Young Thugger
Young Migo, Young Thugger, Young Thugger
I'm stoned, catch your baby girl and bone her
I'm a dog, I'ma catch your baby girl and bone her
Bite that puss, now she need a lil' tush
[Verse 4]
Metro Boomin want some more, ****
TM want some more, ****
Sonny Digital want some more, ****
Thugger, Thugger want him some more, lil' ****
We make bitches do our chores, ****
I done drunk like ten-thousand fours, ****
I got racks comin' out my pores, ****
[Verse 5]
Ay, ay, ay
I bleed for my brothers
I'm not casino, but Thugger be killin' it, killin' it, killin' it
I ran out all of my bands
Now all my girls, they got syphilis
Yes, I bought your ho some earrings
Do not think they came from Tiffany's
They made 'em in Italy
Dope is out my pores
Weed stinkin', sittin' at the door
Buy you a ten-thousand-dollar four
Put that bitch right on the skreet and said it's yours
[Verse 6]
Metro Boomin want some more, ****
TM want some more, ****
Sonny Digital want some more, ****
Thugger, Thugger want him some more, lil' ****
We make bitches do our chores, ****
I done drunk like ten-thousand fours, ****
I got racks comin' out my pores, ****
[Verse 7]
I'm pimpin', I'm Scotty, hi, Scotty, take off, I'm bodied
Oops, I'm 'bout it, let's peep, boy
That's a peach choice
More guns for us
Fucker, ay, sucka, ay, sucka
(This is a crazy beat) Fuckin' sucka
Written by: Metro Boomin