[Young Thug]
(Makers)
I´ll pull up on ´em, pull up
Yeah
Shit, I´ll get it, no cap

(Run that back, Turbo)
Sex

[Young Thug & Chris Brown]
My lil´ shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin´ her (Sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We don´t care ´bout the listeners (Shh)
I don´t know what a nigga told you
But he should´ve told you I´m killin´ him (Should´ve told)
I´ve been draped in Margielas
And I don´t need credentials (Don´t need credentials, baby)
If a nigga can´t put that shit on (What?)
Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)
I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)
´Cause a nigga was strugglin´ (No cap)

Had to put all my young niggas on
Ain´t no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
´Cause these niggas been trippin´ (Both us got ´em, fool)

[Young Thug]
I triple up, pour up my cup and it´s all Tussion´
My coupe got nitro and all dustin´ (Yeah)
We smokin´ these niggas like kush
Yeah, when we fuck on these hoes, make ´em gush (Woo)
Pop out the Bentley Mulsanne, head to Tootsies
I fuck on your ho and she say that´s my pussy
I wet paper napkin, I´m wipin´ my dick off
This Actavis slushin´, my ho drink that Cristal
She wrapped in saran, dressed fresh as she can
´Cause I just been playin´ with these bands (Racks)

I open my hand, there´s nothin´ but bands
Now YSL big as Japan (On God)
I had dropped in the Lam´, ducked fast as I can
´Cause I was gettin´ trailed by a van (Skrrt)
I´m poppin´, my mama, my bitch
And even my baby mama whip a sedan (Woo)
I just spent some bands, spent five-hundred grand
I´m waitin´ on these bags to land (Racks)
I´m cool as a fan, you play with my man
And we come and takin´ your land
I took YSL from here to the can
And got niggas waitin´ to land (Slatt)
I told all my niggas, "Sit back, it´s a scam"
When these niggas go on a rant

[Young Thug & Chris Brown]
My lil´ shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin´ her (Sex)

If I roll up the Maybach windows
We don´t care ´bout the listeners (Shh)
I don´t know what a nigga told you
But he should´ve told you I´m killin´ him (Should´ve told)
I´ve been draped in Margielas
And I don´t need credentials (Don´t need credentials, baby)
If a nigga can´t put that shit on (What?)
Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)
I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)
´Cause a nigga was strugglin´ (No cap)
Had to put all my young niggas on
Ain´t no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
´Cause these niggas been trippin´

[Gunna]

Spent a whole hundred racks on the plain Jane
That´s a cool pretty penny, you lil´ bitty bitches
Know me by my first and my last name
I done went got the riches, I´m matchin´ the vision
I´m fuckin´ these hoes in the backstage
No, I don´t do no kisses
She know I just tip her and send her on home like a Backpage
I been playin´ with this ice, look like Ice Age
I just got me a rose gold chain, it remind me of Moët
Got the Louis V shirt and belt and chain, should have seen how I wore it (Yeah, yeah)
I call the slimes that´ll pull up with the things that´ll kill all the noise
After U.S., now I´m headed out to Spain, I got foreign lil´ whores

That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit in my kidney
I got lil´ shawty inside a Mulsanne, she don´t know it´s a Bentley
She asked me for a lil´ help on her back end and you know that I did it
Found an old check and I went to go cash it, lot of money we gettin´

[Young Thug & Chris Brown]
My lil´ shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin´ her (Sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We don´t care ´bout the listeners (Shh)
I don´t know what a nigga told you
But he should´ve told you I´m killin´ him (Should´ve told)
I´ve been draped in Margielas

And I don´t need credentials (Don´t need credentials, baby)
If a nigga can´t put that shit on (What?)
Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)
I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)
´Cause a nigga was strugglin´ (No cap)
Had to put all my young niggas on
Ain´t no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
´Cause these niggas been trippin´ (Both us got ´em, fool)

[Chris Brown]
I ordered two more two-tones
Callin´ my plug on two phones
Lambos, six-fours, got it offset, it´s sittin´ low
My shit stainless, don´t put your fingers on it

No, these ain´t no finger waves, bitch, this ain´t Tony! Toni! Toné!
I feel like Kurt Cobain, hit your brain with the shotgun
Get my niggas do it for me, I never shot one
And watch her get on her knees, give me that rug burn
I told her I got five on me, send me the wire (Ooh)

[Young Thug & Chris Brown]
My lil´ shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin´ her (Yeah, Sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We don´t care ´bout the listeners (No, shh)
I don´t know what a nigga told you
But he should´ve told you I´m killin´ him (Killin´ him)

I´ve been draped in Margielas (Ooh)
And I don´t need credentials (I don´t need credentials, baby)
If a nigga can´t put that shit on (What?)
Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, girl, gotta go)
I just came from the crack of the dawn (Oh)
´Cause a nigga was strugglin´ (No cap)
Had to put all my young niggas on
Ain´t no jewelry we sharing (Ooh, yeah, no jewelry)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day (Ooh, yeah)
´Cause these niggas been trippin´ (Ooh, yeah, both us got ´em, fool)

[ Gunna]
That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit on my Porsche
This my lil´ shawty first time inside the Lam´, she can´t open the doors
I do not fuck with you disloyal niggas, thought the world could be yours
Cross out the double and hit him with a triple hitter, no other choice