Club Owner Young Thug (Ft. Casino & Lil Duke)

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[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah, YSL, Freebandz
Casino, Lil Duke
(Wheezy beats)
Yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
My neck, my ears, my fingers, my whole setup is wet up
I'm ridin’ around in a 'Rari, I'm doggin’ these hoes [?] (Woo)
I hold up the wet up, the vest up, the vest up, it look like a setup
Don't let up, don't let up
My money so long, just shut up, bet up (Shut up, bitch)
And I know the club owner (And I, yeah)
So I got that blower on (Got that torch, bitch)
Bitches call me Paul Bunyan (Woo, ayy)
And I'm 'bout to fall on you (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
And I pulled out last (Skrrt, skrrt)
And I did the dash (Whole thing)
And I'm livin' fast (Woo, woo)
And I don't fuck with trash (Haaa)
And I got a flag (Blatt, blatt)
Motherfuck a rat (Ayy, blatt, blatt)
Leave ’em bleedin’ for the meds (Woo, woo, woo)
Now he served by the sheriffs (Yeah)
Monkey bitch, what the fuck you thought? The trap been wildin' out (Uh)
What you say? Get out, bitch, you know I ball (Uh)
Bitch, I was just makin’ her pull up, I was stallin' her out (What you say?)
I was just makin' her pull up, I was stallin' her out (Yee)