[Intro: Young Thug]
We turnt up nigga
We doing everything new like the year of the money nigga!

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got, bitches in the dirt just like a fucking termite
And this bitch must think I'm green, but ho, I'm red like a car light
And him against me, bae I'm a win like a pipe
Now give me 8 million, I come to the rescue
Yeah, I'm a protect your heart just like a vest do
Yeah, I'm a prince I don’t wake up like the rest do (No way)
I'ma, ride on your ho like she a Mongoose

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I'm in the booth, and yeah I’m goin', yeah I'm flowin'
My bitch no speak English, she ching-chong and ching-choing
I make her sister suck me up when I get bored
I make her momma suck my bro every time he yawns
Money, collars, and dollars, paint shine like a Prada
I'ma holla at momma tomorrow just for a follow
Piña Colada, bosses make it her pop it like a collar
Lord knows just what she’ll do for guala
Baby, give me hat, oops, I meant head
Baby, ride it like a track, oops, I meant pack
Baby suck it for a sec, oops, a minute
News said they only shot, oops, she was dead
Hey, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, yeah, yeah)
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