Screaming Slatt Hoodrich Pablo Juan (Ft. Young Thug)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
Young SEX
What's up, nigga? What’s happenin'?
Uh, ayy
48 kHz
Yee

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Young Thug]
All my niggas yellin' slatt, all my bitches, they get slimy (Woo, woo, woo)
Get the bag, got too many racks, we don’t put on fake diamonds (Let's go, let's go)
We'll run off with that pack, do it again if you remind me (Let's go)
All my bitches' ass fat, she let me hit it from behind her (Okay)
I told 'em not to hit me back 'til a nigga really down
Told his bitch about these racks, I’m not spendin’ any time
All my bitches out the mud, bitch, I'ma be a slime
I got porcelains behind the rose gold diamonds and I shine (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I got woodgrain in the Bentley, I was thinkin’ 'bout sharin' these riches
I got bitches on bitches on bitches, thinkin' ’bout puttin' 'em all in my business
I gotta see what I'm spendin', I gotta keep a dime with me (Woo)
I got some trees like it's Christmas, I'm strapped up with big definition
Hop out this Rolls Royce, I got a million bitches
Big Tymer with these racks and all my jewelry litty
I got big baguettes, baggy-bag', yeah, uh, uh
Treyway, Treyway (Woo)