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Music by: Young Thug
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[Verse 1]
[Dm](Dy Krazy) Yellow tape, I
put that on (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait,
life's great (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, ice skate (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait,
crime pay (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait,
slatt, slatt (ATL Jacob) (yeah, yeah)
Twenty cars, matte black (yeah,
yeah)
Surfin' at the Ritz Carlton
(yeah, yeah)
Tinted pink hoes (poof, poof) (yeah, yeah)
Oxycontin what I piss [E](yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
[Em]
[Dm]Flip it to the dog like a [E]dish (yeah, yeah)
[Em](Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
[E]
[Dm]Accept the loss before[E] I quit
(yeah, yeah)
(Accept the loss before I
[Dm]quit) (yeah, yeah)
She slept at the house,
I [E]bought her [Em]Ruth Chris [E](yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
[Dm]What's up, mate?

[Verse 3]
[E]
Got cake, mate (yeah, yeah)
Got [Dm]cheese, mate, [E]got bread, [Em]mate (woo)
Got [Dm]cups, mate [E](woo, ooh), no fucks,
mate (woo, mate)
Give no [Dm]fucks, [E]mate (woo, fucks,
mate), I'm up, mate (woo, outta shape, yeah, yeah)
It's [Dm]up, mate, I[E] buck, mate (yeah, yeah)
I [Dm]bleed, mate, [Em]he bled,
[E]mate (woo) (yeah, yeah)
Got [Dm]cups, mate, (woo) no fucks,
[E]mate, let's fuck, mate (woo)
Fucked my [Dm]classmate (woo), fuck, shit,
[E]let's splash, mate (woo)
(Or suck that shit, let's [Dm]splash,
hey)
Smokin' on loud, [E]we don't be

[Verse 4]
fuckin' around with [Dm]y'all
One time mission, yeah yeah
We prepare first and then Columbine
Trench coat, under a [Bdim]nigga's sleeve
[Dm]Wipe his nose,

[Verse 5]
[E]
wipe his nose [Dm](pussy ass nigga)
Wipe his [E]nose, (slatt) wipe his
nose (wipe your nose)
Wipe his [Dm]nose, (wipe your nose, slatt) wipe
[E]his nose (slatt, wipe his nose)
Wipe his nose, (wipe your [G#dim]nose), wipe
[E]his [Dm]nose (yeah, yeah)
Doubled the [Em]cups and then doubled it [E]up and I doubled it

[Verse 6]
[Em]
[Dm]up (yeah, yeah)
Jump in the [E]Bentley,
I jump in the truck and I trucker [Dm]the truck (woo, yeah, yeah)
Chuggin' it [E]down, I'm smokin' a pound,
I'm fuckin' [Dm]around (yeah, yeah)
Smokin' on [E]loud,
we don't be fuckin' around with y'all
[Dm]What's up, mate? (Woo) got the [E]blicky, featherweight

[Verse 7]
[Em]
(woo)
Got the [E]cash, I [Dm]bake the cake,
[Em](woo) aye, what's [E]brackin', mate? (Woo)
I just [Dm]snipe her, mate, [Em](woo)chain on [E]hy drate,
[Em]mate[E] (woo)[Em]
Get no [Dm]sleep, mate, (woo) I'm [E]geeked, mate,
pushin' [Em]weight, [E]outta shape [Dm](yeah, yeah)

[Verse 8]
Red wings, [E]red bottoms,
I'm a fuckin' [Dm]devil (yeah, yeah)
20's tennis [E]chains on,
not no Ric Flair [Dm]medal (woo, yeah, yeah)
I done gotta [E]run it back, you heard what
Gunna tell [Dm]'em (yeah, yeah)
Put my diamonds in a bowl, that
look like Fruity Pebbles

[Verse 9]
[Dm]Yeah, yeah, [Em]yeah, yeah
[E]Bitch wanna hit her a lick,
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Dm]Bitch wanna suck on the dick,
[E]yeah
Bitch wanna get her a brick,
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,)
[Dm]Bitch wanna fuck on a rich
[Em]nigga [E](yeah)
Bitch wanna fuck on the [Em]clique
[E](ye[Dm]ah, yeah)
Euros on [E]euros, I'm gettin' it
(uh)
Step on the [Em]floor, now I'm lit (woo)
Wipe his [Dm]nose, [E]wipe her nose

[Verse 10]
(woo)
Kick her [Dm]door, [E]kick the road (woo)
Put the [Dm]pole in his ho,
[E]bend her [Em]over (woo, woo, woo)
[E]Then you [Dm]buy that bitch a brand new [E]Range [Em]Rover (woo, woo,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Dm]I'm so high, all I can

[Verse 11]
[E]say is,
"Woo, woo, woo"
[Dm]I can't talk, I barely [Em]could say,
"Woo, woo, [E]woo"
[Dm]Count a M and count an[E]other one,
[Em]ooh, ooh [E](ooh)
Fuck that [Em]shit, I [Dm]en ter the l[Em]ot to,
woo, woo (fuck it, [E]yeah, yeah)
[Dm]Count a

[Verse 12]
half and an[Em]other [E](woo, woo,
[Em]yeah, yeah)
I can [Dm]never be a facade, [E]relative [Em](woo,
[E]woo, yeah, yeah)
[Dm]Up to the sky with my mom,
[Em]brothers (woo, woo, yeah, yeah)
They let it [Dm]hit from the side, they were all [Em]cut ters (woo, woo,
[E]fuck it, yeah, yeah)[Em]

[Verse 13]
Oh, okay,
[Dm]fuck her good, make her try voodoo
[Em]Okay, my p[E]lug [Dm]put me
on, I call him Lou Lou
Hood nigga, paid in full,
[Em]I'm a black [E]Jew
What's poppin' [Dm]lady? I come from the
trenches, we pray for a brick
What's poppin',
lady? Bitches [E]love a nigga's accent [Dm](woo,woo)
Pain pills, codeine, [E]hy dro,
[Em]acid [Dm](woo, woo)
I hang with some [Em]slimes,
[E]pullin' kick [Em]doors[Dm] (woo, woo)
Outchea, outchea, quit your [E]reachin',
Gucci socky on my feet
[Dm]Sloppy toppy, keep it [E]neat
One, two, [Em]three, [E]I got freaks
[Dm]Ooh, four [E]girls on fleek
Ooh, bad and saditty
[Dm]Ooh, ass and her titties
[E]Ooh, that [Em]ting [E]litty
[Dm]And my Spanish ting, she bad like
[Em]J. Lo [E](ooh, ooh)
I crushed up an X pill in her
[E]asshole [Em](ooh[E], oo[Em]h)[Dm]
Fifty round clip, got my [E]Dra[Em]co
[Dm](ooh, ooh)
I should, I should teach drug
[Em]classes (oo[Dm]h, ooh)
I stay on my grind,
Mar[Em]giela ten toes [Em](ooh, oo[Dm]h)
Money on my mind,
[Em]I'm a [Dm]nympho (ooh, ooh)

[Verse 14]
Ass and her titties, ooh That ting
litty, ooh
Ass and her titties, ooh
That ting litty, ooh
Ass and her titties, ooh
That ting litty, ooh
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