[Intro: Young Thug]
Young Thug, Future, Problem (Ay Young Thugga, muh'fucker)
Problem, Future, Thugga (EarDrummers, EarDrummers)
Ay man, I just went to Icebox
And got me a pair of them motherfuckin' uhh (Coughs)
Ten thousand Baguettes for my ears (Mike WiLL Made-It)
Problem!
[Chorus: Young Thug]
California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty
California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty
California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty
California Rari like the president (Fuck is my ransom, homie?)
I'm in the California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty, hey!
California Rari like the president, California Rari like the president
California Rari like the president
California Rari my new president, California Rari new president
California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Problem, Problem!)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Where is my money? Pullin up gunnin'
Automatic tommies, stomachs
I don't mash out wit' nothing, .45 holds 11
I got birds and they nestin (Gurrr) S.L.I.M.E like reverend (slatt)
Keep her, I thought she renewin, I'm goin' in-fluence
If she don't got class, that's truancy, my VV's are yellow like urine
I smoke me a blunt to the head, then bed, keep that
Ride that lil bitch like a bike, better yet pegs
Ever since I got my ice from Elliott, I been leavin' em dead
Karats on a nigga wrist and his ears and I got that big head
I don't give no fuck about you little bitches, feel like you are dead
Bought me a coupe and I pulled the roof and I pulled off and I sped
Young Thug, Future, Problem (Ay Young Thugga, muh'fucker)
Problem, Future, Thugga (EarDrummers, EarDrummers)
Ay man, I just went to Icebox
And got me a pair of them motherfuckin' uhh (Coughs)
Ten thousand Baguettes for my ears (Mike WiLL Made-It)
Problem!
[Chorus: Young Thug]
California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty
California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty
California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty
California Rari like the president (Fuck is my ransom, homie?)
I'm in the California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty, hey!
California Rari like the president, California Rari like the president
California Rari like the president
California Rari my new president, California Rari new president
California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Problem, Problem!)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Where is my money? Pullin up gunnin'
Automatic tommies, stomachs
I don't mash out wit' nothing, .45 holds 11
I got birds and they nestin (Gurrr) S.L.I.M.E like reverend (slatt)
Keep her, I thought she renewin, I'm goin' in-fluence
If she don't got class, that's truancy, my VV's are yellow like urine
I smoke me a blunt to the head, then bed, keep that
Ride that lil bitch like a bike, better yet pegs
Ever since I got my ice from Elliott, I been leavin' em dead
Karats on a nigga wrist and his ears and I got that big head
I don't give no fuck about you little bitches, feel like you are dead
Bought me a coupe and I pulled the roof and I pulled off and I sped
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