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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Composer
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Composer

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Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, ahh
I came in her motherfuckin' breath
Eighty chains sitting on my motherfucking dresser
I give you five-hundred, but lil' DK going lesser
All I know is ride around with J's, they the testers
Alligator crocodile with bumps, just like eczema
Black and white marble floors in the house like checkers
Gave her two bands inside of Lenox, that's just my tender
And you know my jewelry super water
I spoil your daughter
She just wan' be down, so we slaughter her, four quarters
And we know how I chain like Marlboros, I love 'em
Fucked the girl once and don't call her, no bother
Plus I stole money from her mother and father
Call up MPA Duke and tell him, "Pull up in the Charger"
Five-hundred deep, this **** mug, he might be retarded
I just hit a Crip bitch, she think I play with the Dodgers
Uncle Phil picked me up from Crim, I'm ridin' on MARTA
I got me a golden gun
I got me a golden gun
I still blow trust funds
I still blow trust funds
I throw a whole lot of ones
I throw a whole lot of ones
We fuck hoes by the groups
We don't do no ones, hey
I came in her motherfuckin' breath
Eighty chains sitting on my motherfucking dresser
I give you five-hundred, but lil' DK going lesser
All I know is ride around with J's, they the testers
Alligator crocodile with bumps, just like eczema
Black and white marble floors in the house like checkers
Gave her two bands inside of Lenox, that's just my tender
And you know my jewelry super water
I spoil your daughter
'Bout her, I'ma hit him in the back just like Ricky
Two million dollars worth of land just like Disney
OG swag for five years, nothin' but Chucks and Dickies
All red Bentley and the inside stuffed with bitches
On my way to Haiti, they love Haiti lingo
All the cars foreign, lil' kids play Bingo
Muntari Rashid, R.I.P. to Migo
All the boys in jail, free all of my people
I got me a golden gun
I got me a golden gun
I still blow trust funds
I still blow trust funds
I throw a whole lot of ones
I throw a whole lot of ones
We fuck hoes by the groups, ****
We don't do no ones, no
I came in her motherfuckin' breath
Eighty chains sitting on my motherfucking dresser
I give you five-hundred, but lil' DK going lesser
All I know is ride around with J's, they the testers
Alligator crocodile with bumps, just like eczema
Black and white marble floors in the house like checkers
Gave her two bands inside of Lenox, that's just my tender
And you know my jewelry super water
I spoil your daughter
Written by: Jeffery Williams, Radric Delantic Davis
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