Out My Biz Young Thug

[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger, Thugger, stoner

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I know that she wit' it, I know that she will
I might buy the bitch somethin' and get her out my business
I know that she wit', it (She wit' it)
I'm gon' buy the bitch somethin' and get her out my business
Man, all she do is beg from me time after time (All they do)
You know I got a work her, baby, load up all the nines (God)
You know you gotta work it, you gotta work to get your riches (Riches)
We got a spot eating out of Versace dishes (Dishes)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Ravioli for the bitch, while I eat 5,000 dollar dishes (Eat it)
Hit the club, she got nothing on and my neck and wrists and feet glis' (Sheesh)
You know I call it automatic because you get on top and never switch
And all the farm bitches lookin' like a whale, where's my hat I'm 'bout to go fishin'
Tony Montana my (Damn), Tony Montana my nose (Whew)
Tony Montana her nose, Tony Montana her throat
Tony Montana her pussy, Tony Montana her ass (Damn)
She like Tony Montana when she get on it she like to pass
Flash, twitpic for IG
She in love with gang green (What), she in love with king sling (King slime)
All her pants they got wings (Got wings), all her homies got teams
All her homies love weed (Love weed), all my homies love weed