歌手:Young Thug
专辑:《Beautiful Thugger Girls》

作词 : Williams, Jeffery Lamar
作曲 : Williams, Jeffery Lamar
Young chop on da beat
Ay yo nephew
I think it's time to
Put some of that real sticky-icky-icky
In the **********in' air
But in a Backwood, ya dig
I wanna get high, yeah
'Bouta go call my go-to guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly yeah
I'm 'bout to break one down with my supplies, yeah
Roll up some gas, I'm not talkin' a car
Shawty she bad, **** 'round take her to the stars
Brand new dash, I got brand new cash
Brand new chick, got her brand new ass
Give the password, psych
'Bout to drink a whole lot of syrup, a'ight
But the Bentley coupe missing, the stash on the curb
Watch the city go missing
The young ***** ran off with lil biddy birds
**** you talkin', ***** you ran off on 'em
How these lil handcuffs
And you cops can't cuff me
In the back of the cab
This ho sucking **** from the front seat
This her aftermath
Like I got 50 Cent on me (straight stacks)
Trap spot's like a store
***** got a couple choppers on the floor
(Got a couple choppers on the floor)
Watch that door (watch that door)
Watch that door (you gotta watch that door)
Watch that door
I roll up two point fives
Happy four twenty, roll up two point fives
Way too stoned, don't remember these guys
Hold up, so high I'ma risk my life
Ain't even tryna go to these skies
Hold up strollers
I want the whole cut
I make a slut slut
I eat it cold cut
Hair getting longer
**** getting stronger
'Bout to strong arm her
'Bout to go and bone girl
She got a cameltoe, I call her Marlboro
I take you from the stars, take you to my world
But she didn't get a chance to get my number
She missed out on llama
She missed out on me and my mama yeah
I wanna get high, yeah
'Bouta go call my go-to guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly yeah
I'm 'bout to break one down with my supplies, yeah
Roll up some gas, I'm not talkin' a car
Shawty she bad, **** 'round take her to the stars
Brand new dash, I got brand new cash
Brand new chick, got her brand new ass
With a lot of old money
Everybody want somethin' from me
Got to keep my hands on the steering wheel
'Cause I foot the bill and I shoot to kill
And I slide around in that Snoop DeVille
And my gas tank is on full
Stack goods, them Backwoods
We cock back and we pull
Bubblegum, cookies, OG, and KK
We like Craig and Dae Dae
Who gives a **** what they say
I be out here gettin' it
Gotta get it 'cause I got it on
I'm the same ***** that you ***** ****** plotted on
It ain't as easy as I make it look
See what I'm sayin'
I ain't playin', ***** take a look
We on that G ****, ***** we lit
And I'm seasick for real
Thugger Thug, what it does
Let's get this **********in' money cuz
I mean that new money
That blue money with new faces
Them new cases and new bases and new aces
Florida-anapolis, ain't no stoppin' us
Power preaches patience
Balling in two places
Exchanges, smoke faces
Count this money on a PJ in my PJs
Goin' fast, get in tussles on the E-way
Smoking on that OG
I fell on my AP, got me a Rollie
I got a bad ***** and I call her ****y
And her head ****
And she suck me off the perky, keep her hands off
I don't **** with vapors but I'm high-igh-igh
I got a bad *****, I know she bi-i-i-i-i
I wanna get high, yeah
'Bouta go call my go-to guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly yeah
I'm 'bout to break one down with my supplies, yeah
Roll up some gas, I'm not talkin' a car
Shawty she bad, **** 'round take her to the stars
Brand new dash, I got brand new cash
Brand new chick, got her brand new ass
See man, a lot of you ****** think
You can smoke with us
But umm
This **** is a marathon man
This ain't no **********in' umm, hundred yard dash
Man step back
You ain't in our league
Thugger Thug, Doggy Dog
Nephew we on
We out