Memo Young Thug

[Intro]
We got London On Da Track

[Pre-Chorus]
I'ma pull up on a nigga bitch in my bitch whip (Skrrt)
I got twenty chains on me, they gon' chip just like some dip (Sheesh, sheesh)

[Chorus]
Niggas know, they get the memo (They get the what?)
Stack them racks, they know the memo (Stack it up, stack it up)
Nigga, stop playin', you know the memo
Yeah, look at what she sayin', she know the memo
Yeah, she know the memo

[Post-Chorus]
Check my swag, check my bag filled with cash, nigga
Hundred bands in my pants, check the stash, nigga
Yeah, she bad, run that back, throw some racks, ayy
Break her heart, write your name like a cast, yeah

[Verse 1]
Price of condo, bale, this not no grass, no
Take it out the cat and beat that ass, woah
If you cut my juice, I'ma pull up and shoot
And I, I do my shoppin' on Ferry, no tooth
You just pull up, I'm not fuckin', I'ma still show what it do
Ride around with Ugly Duckling, we just put two somethin' on a Bu' (That's a Bugatti)
Man, I'm so high I think I just seen a UFO with them troops (What?)
Bitches just see us and smile like what it do