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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah, anyway mafian
Thugger thugger (thugger)
Stoner Life, YSL (808 Mafia)
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her (bool, I love her, bool, I love her)
I'mma save her, yes, like Danny Glover
I'mma call my papi for her, fuck the mother (fuck the mother)
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each-other (808 Mafia) hot
Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches (two bitches)
Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists (wrists wrists)
Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits (two digits)
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets
Who the fuck told you that Young Thugger Thugger don't fuck up the beat?
I got six cars, and I also got rentals, and all of 'em tinted
No, I'm not Nipsey, not from LA
But I got keys to the city (I got keys to the city)
I fuck it, I suck it, I beat it down, then she beat me to the ceiling
Stoner my lifestyle (Stoner my lifestyle)
I'm livin' too wild (too wild, too wild)
I came to make you proud (came to make you proud)
That money keep her around (keep her around)
In love with her head, I can't turn it down (turn it down)
Can't wait for my time to (come back around)
She see that you don't got Lil Haiti's style
Plus I just seen Snoop on Girls Gone Wild (gone wild)
I just bought a Bentley and a bitch (came with it)
Young rich nigga hittin' million dollar licks
Balling in New York like a motherfucking knick
You better have them racks, you ever want to hear me spit
And everywhere I go I gotta pass like the staff
I'm goin' off top like a motherfuckin' lay up
357, six shots like Al
I left ten bands in a motherfuckin' cab
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her (bool, I love her, bool, I love her)
I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover (like Danny Glover)
I'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother (fuck the mother)
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other (hot)
Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches (two bitches)
Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists (wrists, wrists)
Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits (two digits)
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets (ooh)
I knew I was gonna run my money up and everybody didn't (everybody didn't)
All these niggas pussy niggas, tellin' on they partner
Hope the pussy nigga get a bigger sentence
Pussy nigga play, I'm coming back with the K
And I'ma shoot that motherfucker 'til he livid ('til he livid)
Bitches wanna see a nigga thumb through it fast
I'ma name myself Young Thug Attendant
Hundred bands at a time (hundred bands at a time)
I fronted you bags, but you (I fronted you bags, but you)
I don't like using profanity, but the Young Thugger will cut you
All of my cups are muddy, I fuck my bitches' buddies (buddies)
I just want nut like Buddy (nut like Buddy)
All of my bitches buddies (All of my bitches buddies)
Panamera with the tinted roof (with the tinted roof)
All the niggas dogs goin', "Roof"
Top notch shawty, nigga ring came with karats
Young nigga rich, jewelry colder than the attic
If she ain't a virgin, then that bitch is only average (is only average)
I can't even hear ya, baby, get rid of the static (uh)
I can't learn a bitch, but I learned Mathematics (Mathematics)
I just ball her down whenever she call my pattern
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her (bool, I love her, bool, I love her)
I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover (yes, like Danny Glover)
I'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother (fuck the mother)
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other (kiss each other) hot
Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches (two bitches)
Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists (wrists, wrists)
Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits (two digits)
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets (two midgets)
Eight feet just like two midgets (two midgets, two midgets, two midgets)
Writer(s): Joshua Luellen
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