Lift Me Up (feat. Future & Young Thug)

Hit me up

Lift me up, pick me up, baby

Yeah

Off the Xanny, yeah

Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me

Oh, baby, let me down, oh, baby, tragedy

Oh, baby, let me rub, oh, baby, body

I wanna know if you can't last no longer, yeah

Hit me up, hit me up, baby

Cartier handcuffs, baby

I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom

I'm puttin' molly in my IV, hmm

Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me

Tent out in Maldives, I'll be your Hercules

I'll fuck the shit out of you (Ooh, yeah)

You'll tell your friends 'bout me (Ah, yeah)

You so possessive, way too jealous

Don't bring your friends around me (Me)

I had some famous girls, some models, and some regular hoes (Regular hoes)

I tell my bitch about 'em, think it's probably best that she knows (Best that she knows)

I bought a Richard Mille, it's a Bubba Watson luxury

Drop my new shit, now all these bitches wanna fuck with me (Me)

Another new one in my collection (Collection)

Nothin' but bad bitches up in my section (My section)

Nothin' but princess cuts and baguettes (Baguettes)

No commercial, wheels up on the jet

Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me

Oh, baby, let me down, oh, baby, tragedy

Oh, baby, let me rub, oh, baby, body

I wanna know if you can't last no longer, yeah

Hit me up, hit me up, baby

Cartier handcuffs, baby

I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom

I'm puttin' molly in my IV, hmm

Private show viewin' on the runway

Twelve-inch heels, Roberto Cavalli

Eight zips of codeine in a Hi-C

Throwin' private parties at the penthouse at the Marquee

Bora Bora villa, yeah

Lil' Kim, Hard Core, dead pres'

You got more Chanel bags than your birthday

Molly and power make you a mermaid

Swimmin' in Franklins, swimmin' in Benji

You get your backstroke in Stella McCartney

My gangbangin' friends gon' be the ones to protect you

You been turnin' up ever since that **** left you

Oh, baby, nasty, all nine karats

Ghost like Casper, doors open backwards

Oh, you a ballerina, tippin' on marble

Oh, you got paper for your diamonds, oh, and they sparkle

Donald Trump a wrist flick, I'm a misfit, but I'ma keep you in some new shit

Five languages, girl, name it, I buy the shelf out of Ruth Chris

Spaceship got you woozy, every day you wake up is a movie

Every day you gotta prove it, you goin' to sleep in jacuzzi

Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me (Carry me)

Oh, baby, let me down (Let me down), oh, baby, tragedy (Tragedy)

Oh, baby, let me rub, oh, baby, body (Oh)

I wanna know if you can't last no longer (Ooh, yeah), yeah

Hit me up, hit me up, baby

Cartier handcuffs, baby

I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom

I'm puttin' molly in my IV, hmm