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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Jonathan Demario Priester
Jonathan Demario Priester
Programming
TM88
TM88
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Thornton
Christopher Thornton
Songwriter
Diandria Thornton
Diandria Thornton
Songwriter
Jeffrey Williams
Jeffrey Williams
Songwriter
Jonathan Demario Priester
Jonathan Demario Priester
Songwriter
Larry Griffin, Jr.
Larry Griffin, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeffrey Williams
Jeffrey Williams
Executive Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Alexander Tumay
Alexander Tumay
Mixing Engineer
TM88
TM88
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Supah Mario
Thugger
Tip
This Actavis by the way, I promise, on God
[Chorus]
Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Yeah)
I told her keep going on the gas, fuck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face
Let a **** nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Woo)
Boolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Franck Muller)
I know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor (Good head)
So many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em? (Gonna lose 'em)
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Refrain]
Play with my money, I'ma let them **** do you
I do lie, yeah, I do
Play with my money, I'ma let them **** do you
I do lie, yeah, I do
Play with my money, I'ma let these **** do you
I do lie, yeah, I do
Play with my money
I do lie, yeah, I do
Play with my, play with my money
[Verse 2]
Play around with my cash, end up in a body bag
End of story, dig that, pull up, hoppin' out a cab (Skrrt)
She know she got a **** bad (She know it)
She know she gotta keep a bag (Gotta)
She know I gotta keep me some cash (Keep)
She know she gotta hop on top of the dick (Woo)
She know she gotta ride that motherfucker (Don't you?)
Her mama done walked in but it's too big
She can't hide that motherfucker (No, she)
Even if she divided the motherfucker (Whoa)
Man, even if she minused the motherfucker (Whoa)
Join in, get demolished, motherfucker (Whoa)
I ain't gon' disguise it, motherfucker, nah (Whoa)
Shop at Saks Fifth, flow on DatPiff (Woo)
Yeah, I'm that swift, ask her and him (Woo)
Yeah, ask 'em, put a bone in them
Put a choker on 'em, let 'em choke and all
All my children spoiled, yeah, they got it all (Yeah)
Daughter sexy and my son got the broads (Woo)
Spent racks on my son and his squad (Racks)
Daddy boy, never play with toys (On God)
Better not play with 'em boys (Play with 'em boys)
New AK with them boys (AK with them boys)
New feng shui with the boys (Shui with the boys)
Drippin' all day for the boys (Day with the boys)
Bitch, you ain't ready for the boys (You ain't ready for the boys)
I'm in that Wraith, homeboy (Skrrt)
If you ever play with the boy (Play with the boy)
I'ma turn the blade on 'em boys (Brrt)
[Refrain]
I do lie, yeah, I do
I do lie, yeah, I do
Thugger, Thugger, YSL, slatt
I do lie, yeah, I do
Slatt, slatt
I do lie, yeah, I do
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
[Chorus]
Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Slatt)
I told her keep going on the gas, fuck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face (Slatt)
Let a **** nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Slatt)
Boolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Slatt, slatt)
I know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor (Slatt, slatt)
So many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em?
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin', aye, aye
[Verse 3]
****, watch that dog, watch (Yeah, watch, watch)
**** plottin' on the boy, spot 'em (Uh)
Put the target on they head, dot 'em, dot 'em, dot 'em (Ooh)
And I'm good, got a rabbit's foot in my wallet (Woo)
Tell 'em pick it up then drop it, drop it (Drop it)
Do some sit ups then show your body (Then show it)
Got her bent up, I done took a gram of Molly (Whoa)
Her car dented up like she rent to everybody
[Refrain]
Do my yay, I'll do (Hey, hey)
Do my yay, I'll do (Yeah, yeah)
Do my yay, I'll do (Yeah, yeah)
Do my yay, I'll do
[Chorus]
Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Yeah)
I told her keep going on the gas, fuck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face (Yeah)
Let a **** nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Woo)
Boolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Franck Muller)
I know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor (Good head)
So many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em? (Gonna lose 'em)
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin' (Hey)
Written by: Christopher Thornton, Diandria Thornton, Jeffrey Williams, Jonathan Demario Priester, Larry Griffin, Jr.
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