[Intro: Young Thug & Offset]
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga (Hey)
[Chorus: Offset]
Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew)
Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh)
We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
[Verse 1: Offset]
Yeah, put on the Patek, pavé setting, I'm an addict (Pavé)
Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (Smash)
Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashes, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch, I'm dabbin', yeah
I do this shit on purpose, got these bitches slurpin' (Woah)
Aw, your pockets on hurting? Nigga, you can be my servant (Woo, woo)
Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase (Purchase)
After I cut off a thot, I give her some money for services (Here)
Wherever I go, the whole gang on go (Gang), yeah
You cannot tame the ho because she want fame for sure (Tame)
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more (Who?)
I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul
I pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (Stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (Mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated (Who?), we get the guns immediate (Brrt)
Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy)
You niggas is broke and it's pitiful (Hey)
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga (Hey)
[Chorus: Offset]
Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew)
Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh)
We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
[Verse 1: Offset]
Yeah, put on the Patek, pavé setting, I'm an addict (Pavé)
Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (Smash)
Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashes, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch, I'm dabbin', yeah
I do this shit on purpose, got these bitches slurpin' (Woah)
Aw, your pockets on hurting? Nigga, you can be my servant (Woo, woo)
Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase (Purchase)
After I cut off a thot, I give her some money for services (Here)
Wherever I go, the whole gang on go (Gang), yeah
You cannot tame the ho because she want fame for sure (Tame)
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more (Who?)
I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul
I pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (Stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (Mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated (Who?), we get the guns immediate (Brrt)
Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy)
You niggas is broke and it's pitiful (Hey)
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