Do Your Dance Young Thug

[Intro]
Thugger, Thugger, baby
(Fah!)
Fuck who, fuck what?
You..
Yeah..
Hah..

[Verse 1]
Rich gang, YSL til I'm dead
I swear to god Imma ride and die for my niggas till I’m dead
Skeeted off in a Bentley, getting trailed by a drophead
Future told you best, y’all shit’s fucking blockhead
I ain’t playing a game with my quarter
Bitches wanna fuck 'cause that bankroll fatter than a whopper
Yeah, motherfuck a crimestopper
He ain't rich pop the collar imposter (HEY)
Work on me like a disaster (HEY)
Big blunt like a rasta
Big JJ walked in this bitch with a K with 100 round drum on it
Drop bombs on it, if my nigga get caught, I got some on it
I’m eating nigga, Chee Chow Chung on it
Yeah, chain on me, chain on me
And I'ma let a J get the crumbs on it
My jeweler blinding me, blinding me
Ho yeah I’m shining B, shining B
Just like a diamond
Yeah I’m cooking that fishscale, like a salmon
Bae I could take you to Switzerland like Yah Mon
And all of your trap spots beating like alpine