Yea, Thugger, 21
Lets get it
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Used to be debt down , hop out the jet now 
We dont play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now 
I just got a new foreign, bout to go park the Vette now 
And I got the dawgs with me , yeah, better call the vet now 
I want some inside head now , bout to call my bitch now 
I got a Harley Davidson now , bout to pass the T-Rex down 
I do the whip, no eggs now , I got chips and VICs now 
Bout to Liu Kang kick it now 
Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
Real big tongue on my kicks 
Baby, put your tongue on my dick 
I put ice on my kids 
I put red in my dreads 
Act got here with my medicine 
Nigga pop, drip, we wet 
Man I got some ice on my ankle 
Fuck around, gon head, slit it 
It was heavy smoke in my chest 
Might jeopardize my checks 
Im bout to pop another X 
Then Ima fuck on my ex 
And Im gon pour my syrup 
Not my Act, just red 
And I had em on deck 
Think he bout to keep my check 
Green diamonds, on me like piss
And I’m a mogul not a peasant
I just got a new Kel-Tec
And it dont come with no kick
And I came up from nothin
Louis Vuitton my neck
High end clothes on deck
Let em all read my text
Used to be dead down , hop out the jet now 
We dont play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now 
I just got a new foreign, bout to go park the Vette now 
And I got the dawgs with me , yeah, better call the vet now 
I want some inside head now , bout to call my bitch now 
I got a Harley Davidson now , bout to pass the T-Rex down 
I do the whip, no eggs now , I got chips and VICs now 
Bout to Liu Kang kick it now 
Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, yeah 
Got a lot of blue money, yeah, yeah
I cut my thumb, yeah, yeah
Bums chasin crumbs, yeah, yeah
Gucci jacket, ah yeah, yeah
Fuckin on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
Got a Draco in traffic, ah yeah
I just left Magic, throwin ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
Im with Slime in that Maybach and we laughin 
These rappers jumpin dick to dick and we laughin 
Come and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot 
Half a ticket, worth a jewelry in my carry-on baggage 
Thinkin bout pullin Savages card, you must be on acid 
Cheap ass shots got her feelin like plastic 
My earrings cost more than a nigga life savin 
Fuck a weddin ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies
Used to be dead down , hop out the jet now 
We dont play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now 
I just got a new foreign, bout to go park the Vette now 
And I got the dawgs with me , yeah, better call the vet now 
I want some inside head now , bout to call my bitch now 
I got a Harley Davidson now , bout to pass the T-Rex down 
I do the whip, no eggs now , I got chips and VICs now 
Bout to Liu Kang kick it now 
Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now