Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southside
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, 808 Mafia
Thugger, Thugger
Stoner Life, YSL (808 Mafia)
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her
I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover
I'ma call my papi for her, - the mother
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other (hot)
Every time I -, I gotta hit me least like two -
Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists
Foreign car outside, that - got two digits
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets
Who the - told you that Young Thugger Thugger don't - up the beat?
I got six cars, and I also got rentals, and all of 'em tinted
No, I'm not Nipsey, not from L.A., but I got keys to the city
I - it, I suck it, I beat it down, then she beat me to the ceiling
Stoner my lifestyle, I'm livin' too wild
I came to make you proud, that money keep her around
In love with her head, I can't 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
I just bought a Bentley and a - came with it
Young rich - hittin' million-dollar licks
Balling in New York like a motherf- 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
I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover
I'ma call my papi for her, - the mother
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other (hot)
Every time I -, I gotta hit me least like two -
Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists
Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets
I knew I was gonna run my money up and everybody didn't
All these -, tellin' on they partner
Hope the - get a bigger sentence
- play, I'm coming back with the K
And I'ma shoot that motherfucker 'til he livid
B- wanna see a - thumb through it fast
I'ma name myself Young Thug Attendant
Hundred bands at a time, 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 - my - buddies
I just want nut like Buddy, all of my bitches buddies
Panamera with the tinted roof, all the **** dogs goin', "Roof"
Top-notch shawty, - ring came with karats
Young - rich, jewelry colder than the attic
If she ain't a virgin, then that bitch is only average
I can't even hear ya, baby, get rid of the static
I can't learn a -, but I learned mathematics
I just ball her down whenever she call my pattern
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her
I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover
I'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each-other (Hot)
Every time I -, I gotta hit me least like two -
Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists
Foreign car outside, that - got two digits
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets
Written by: Joshua Luellen