Flaws Young Thug

[Intro]
I be the Thugga, hold on, ok
Who are you? I don't know, I don't know
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Rosé goin' right inside the kitchen (Woo)
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition (Yeah)
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp (Sheesh)
I don't stack that shit by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp (Nah)
Hell yeah, bae, I do it (What?)
Put that shit on everything, she know I do it (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck that work, I might not do it (Sike!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
(Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
My clothes, they by Elizabeth Taylor baby
Fuck on your lil' bitch and get to moving with the skaters baby
I can go around the bitch like equators, baby
And I feel free like the mothafuckin' nature baby (Yeah)
That lil' bitch fit the description like a blazer, baby (Yeah)
And she from L.A. just like the mothafuckin' Lakers, baby (Yeah)
Yea-ah-ah (Sheesh)
I'ma fire shots off like I know Brian Nichols (Bow)
I just might ride or die for my niggas (Skrt)
They talkin' life sentence I'll try with my niggas (Skrrrt)
And I will beat trial with my niggas (I will)
How you gon' eye my niggas? (Why?)
Tell me, how you gon' try my niggas? (What?)
How you goin' back and forth ‘bout my niggas? (Nah)
Yeah, flaws and all, my nigga (Flaws)