Mil in Vegas Young Stoner Life & Young Thug (Ft. NAV)

[Intro: Young Thug & Future]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Wheezy outta here)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Top off the Maybach ridin' down in Rodeo
Top off the Maybach ridin' down in Rodeo
Baby, tell me that you listenin' to my say so (To my say so)
Tie my tie, sprinkle her face with the mayo
We don't do hand me down, no, we got plenty clothes
I've been rockin' rose gold diamonds on the low
You keep bitches by the low, but you ain't pimpin' though
All my cash come by the four, I'm talkin' hundreds, ho (Six)
Talkin' hundreds, baby girl look so scrumptious (So scrumptious)
Uh, niggas hatin' on me but I'm shittin' on these niggas, no plunger
Fuck where you from, just ran your monеy to the sun, just
Take care of your mama, yеah, boss up most of your man, yeah
Boss up your man (Boss up, boss up)
Give him some bands (Give me the racks)
Give her some bands (Uh, yeah)
Watch 'em expand (Watch her go crazy)
You a fuck nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah (Why?)
'Cause you put on a strand (Put on a thot)
I might call her baby (What?)
But she'll never be ma'am (No)
Yellow-blue diamonds, ram
But I ain't payin' Uncle Sam (Fuck)
I ran off on my man (Yee-yee)
I won't pay Uncle Sam (Ha)
I just took her to lunch (I just took her to lunch)
Bitch ordered some clams (Ha, yeah)
I've been smokin' on Runtz (Uh, Runtz)
Might serve you grams (Serve, Wheezy outta here)