Danny Glover (Remix)
[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
I got somethin' for you lookin'-ass niggas
Week and a half, I'mma be in that ass... pause
It's like I'm working on an album and a mixtape at the same motherfucking time!
[Hook: Young Thug]
Okay cool, okay bool I love her
I'mma save her, yes, like Danny Glover
I'mma call my papi for her fuckin' mother
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other
Every time I f*** I gotta hit me least like 2 bitches
Boy that dope he whipped, you need like new wrists
Foreign car outside that bitch got 2 digits
Money stand like 8 feet just like 2 midgets
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Who the f*** told you that Young Thugger Thugger gon' f*** 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 f*** it, I suck it, I beat it down then she beat me to the ceiling
Stoner my lifestyle, I'm living 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 Hades' style
Plus I just seen Snoop on girl goin' wild
I just bought a Bentley and a bitch came with it
Young rich ni*** hittin' million dollar licks
Ballin' in New York like the motherfuckin' Knicks
You better have them racks you ever want to hear me spit
And everywhere I go I pass like a staff
I'm goin' off top like a motherfuckin' lay up
357, six shots like Al
I left 10 bands in a mu'fuckin' cab
[Nicki Minaj]
Every time I come out I ain’t never with no new bitches
These bitches is stealing, I'm-a sue bitches
Dripping down his dick, this pu*** too vicious
Every time I f*** him I say "who's is it?"
(Yo!) Who the f*** tell them that they was like Nicki? Oh no, bitches didn't!
I'm-a give bitches a minute of shine then I'll tell 'em good riddance
To raise a child, it might take a village
But I would't know cause these bitches my sons; yes, they was, and they still is
Gave him the kitten, now that ni*** smitten
Told him to hop in my foreign and then I said "no, I'm just kiddin'!"
Hell of a livin', you bitches on chitlins
When I come out of my mansion I sprinkle some bread to the pigeons
Bitches is lyin', they lyin', they lyin', they lie in they bio
So I ain't fuckin' with chickens unless I got pico de gallo
Girls is plottin', what more could they steal?
Tell Justin Timberlake that I am comin for Jessica Biel
Bitch I'm a star-rah, you niggas, I holla tomarrah
Doors go up cause I am too rich to cop a Gallardo
No regular doors, on Aventadors
Painted it pink just so I could take pictures while you rented yours
Hell of a ticket, hell of a price
I want it, I get it, I wire the money, I never think twice
I am not gay, but let's be precise
Cause if she pretty, then watch it cause I'm-a be fuckin' ya wife
[Hook: Young Thug]
[Verse 2]
I knew I was gonna run my money up and everybody didn't
All these niggas pu*** niggas, tellin' on they partner
Hope the pu*** ni*** get a bigger sentence
Pussy ni*** play, I'm comin' back with the K
And I'mma shoot that motherfuc*** 'til he livid
Bitches wanna see a ni*** thumb through his bands
I'mma name myself Young Thugga tenant
100 bands at a time
I fronted you bands but you-
I don't like using profanity but the Young Thugger will cut you
All of my cups are muddy
I f*** my bitches' buddies
I just want nut like Buddy
All of my bitches buddies
Panamera with the tinted roof
All the niggas dogs going, "Roof!"
Top notch shawty, ni*** we ain't gon' care
Young ni*** 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 bitch, but I learn mathematics
I just ball her down whenever she call my pattern
[Hook: Young Thug]