Player’s Ball Young Thug (Ft. Gunna)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I came a long way from projects to jumpin' off private jets
And on my neck baguettes, yeah
She lookin' at me like, "You next"
She tryna eat me up just like a damn T-Rex, huh
Okay, this baddie tried to fuck me the same night I met her
I told the bitch, "Do better"
Yeah, I tote them diamonds in my bezels
They come in all type colors
Just like a Gucci sweatеr, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Peppеrmint it, red and white diamonds, yeah
Inside the coupe came red just like Elmo, uh
Scarecrow, leave you fly as hell, yeah, crow, uh
Velcro sandals, yeah, might as well 'cro
Shell toes, yeah, ho
Fed hoes got me talkin' with my SLATT code
Fuck what I did, don't give away my cat, hold out
Summer time we bring them hoes out
Billy Kimber, OG smokin' motherfucker
Fuck around and let me find out you said somethin' else to my brother
Can't keep sayin' I go YoungBoy with this motherfuckin' cutter, yeah
And we slimy and grimy like no other, yeah
Gang not off tracks, bring me that cat
Triple coated, she done tattooed over a tat
Cubic zirconia the reason she cannot be brat, yeah
She ain't strong, ain't got no back, she ain't black, yeah
Bitch went got way too many hips, had to send her back, yeah
Candy coated Rolls Royce symbol in the back, ha
Nigga actin' itchy with you, he get scratched, ha
I came from nothin', I got big racks, ha