Young N Thuggin Tiffany Foxx (Ft. Chubbie Baby, Pusha T & Young Thug)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Cheese, I get money in my sleep
Spot, spot stuff it down with OG
Take the profit and I throw it in a week
And I know the Feds ride around with me
But I ain't gon' stop, nigga, I'm sticking to the streets
Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me
Okay come see me in the streets
Streets, streets

[Verse 1: Tiffany Foxx]
.44 with the giraffe neck
Banana clip on them twos, nigga
You lyin', nigga, I'm with lion niggas
Welcome to the zoo, nigga
Magic trick, make you disappear
Family ain't got a clue, nigga
Been in drive bys with fly guys
Welcome to the Lou, nigga
New York on that mob shit
In Cali "what it do?", nigga
But where I'm from, they don't give a fuck
Prolly kill you for bein' you, nigga
(Yawk, yawk, yawk, yawk!)
We don't fuck with no new nigga
Everything on me new, nigga
Ruby jewels, nigga, no roof, nigga
Lipstick, Ruby Rue, nigga
Balmain dresses and red bottoms
I ain't gotta cop 'em, your man bought 'em
I ain't got a man cause them feds got him
I ain't goin' to work cause that ass got 'em
And that pussy put him to sleep
My man getting released, when he out
I'mma set him back on his feet cause I got that