[Verse 1: Young Thug]
What up RH Quan what up Guwop baby
Oh my God I'm trippin', oh my God I'm lazy
You's a bitch nigga , I'ma rich nigga
Make your wish nigga, I'ma prince nigga
We ready for shootouts , we don't dodge em nigga
Need about 15 bucks with this carbon nigga
Whole team eatin', we not starving nigga
Plus my bitch and car, it stay foreign nigga
Got a bitch from Magic City who wanna ride him
Gotta be loaded just to ride him (Wasted)
MC Hammer would love to ride her (Can't Touch Me)
Trina Slip and Slide on it
Got burglar bars up on the spot woadie
No dudes, we just want woadettes
Bought that bitch a 20 thousand dollar Rolex
Now when you see her in public
Her ego on flex (can't tell her nothin')

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Aye Quan (What it do)
What up round? (What you talkin' bout thug)
She suck me sleep, She suck me sleep whenever she come in town
Baby girl that swoop, Baby girl that swoop Rich Homie done tore her down
Plus she wanna fuck me cause I order up the ones by the motherfuckin' pound
Plus just chase after the motherfuckin' paper
Cha-cha-chasin' after motherfuckin paper
Let's just chase after the motherfuckin' paper
Ha -cha-chasin' after motherfuckin paper
We gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper
He gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper
She gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper
Real niggas chase after the motherfuckin' paper
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