(Feat. Young Thug)
[Intro: Young Thug]
Baby pass me the hookah (x4)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Damn I love this place
I'm a rich nigga got chanel on my waist
Run up on me playin I'mma aim it at ya face
And that go for anybody... anyways
I'm a rich blood by the way
And I have swag roll it all like a tape
Fish scale, yeah I got these bitches on the bait
Don't wanna talk, man I said I need some space
My new car get geeked up
I just paid a cop, now Im running out of coupes
Panoramic top, I'mma put it on the rocks
Crawl, walk and hop, got all these bitches shocked
Stone molly whiter than my socks
I don't, I don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout guap
Clownin' ass nigga I'mma see you flop
I buy banks by the 2's no Pac
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Rubbin on my chain blowin cloudmatic
Smoke something with a G and been there ass backwards
Lay back relax and talk mathematics
Later on we test a little sex practice
Write my name on the wall
Money in the matress bet she wanna get involved
She hopped on the blunt stay with the hookah y'all
I tell her pass back if the shit too strong
It's all set Mozart all on the block so wet
I got a wild [?] and I ain't done yet
Looking at your future baby put down the cigarette
Come hop on this cush jet and take flight
Tell them bitches mmm fuck that
You wanna lay in bed I got a magic carpet for that ass yes
I'm o-so-on one got two oceans on me
Big homie Young Thug a thugger rollin
Rolls Royce so shorty
[Hook]
