Ooh , ayy
Ooh , ayy
London on da Track, bitch 
Ooh, ayy 
Hahahaha
Ooh 
London on da Track, bitch
What you tell em, Thugger? 
 Ima pull up, eat on that pussy and dip 
 Ima keep one inside the chamber like Wilt 
 Baby girl spoiled, she spoileder than milk
 And keep her on my side like a fuckin hip 
She gon make sure I survive, she gon do it well
 Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt
 She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
 Word, she gon help me like she Santa elves 
She gon look over these bitches like terms and conditions 
Ima move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley 
Ima fuck her, then hold on to her like she gon miss me 
Ima pull on that wavy hair cause its Indian Remy 
I grab the keys, she wanna ride with me 
She tied the knot so she can die with me 
She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches 
So I went and fired them 5 bitches 
She the B-E-X-T, best 
She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex 
I wont stop loving her, no way 
No way, Ima invest 
In her
What you tell em, Thugger? 
 Ima pull up, eat on that pussy and dip 
 Ima keep one inside the chamber like Wilt 
 Baby girl spoiled, she spoileder than milk
 And keep her on my side like a fuckin hip 
She gon make sure I survive, she gon do it well
 Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt
 She had want me to keep them lies all to myself
 And she gon help me like she Santa elves 
Ayy, I had to hit her from the back, then dip up out it 
I dont know what it is, but its something about her 
When she around she do something to me, I cant doubt it 
I dont know what it is, but its some bout her
Shawty got me fucked up, blowin Os, no Audi 
Her ex-nigga, he fucked up, and I dont give no fuck about him 
But Ill do whatever when it come down to shawty 
The feds askin questions, I dont know shit about it
Something bout lil shawty that I cant put my finger on 
Its something bout lil shawty, she rather text, she dont be on phones 
Its something bout lil shawty, say, that got Rich Homie gone 
Shawty the best in my eyes and I know 
She dont do fashion and she dont even go outdoors 
Before she was ready you already knew I know 
Shawty made me sick, Im feeling like I got a cold
Cant forget about my bro
What you tell em, Thugger? 
 Ima pull up, eat on that pussy and dip 
 Ima keep one inside the chamber like Wilt 
 Baby girl spoiled, she spoileder than milk
 And keep her on my side like a fuckin hip 
She gon make sure I survive, she gon do it well
 Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt
 She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
 And she gon help me like she Santa elves 
Ayy, ayy
Its something about her, Thug, its something bout her 
She got my life, I dont want no one to rob her 
Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up 
Ayy, Im on her front end like a fucking blouse-uh 
Im on her head like a fuckin bount-uh 
No hunter 
But Ima eat her like Im hungry at Benihanas 
 Ima pull up, eat on that pussy and dip 
 Ima keep one inside the chamber like Wilt 
 Baby girl spoiled, she spoileder than milk
 And keep her on my side like a fuckin hip
She gon make sure I survive, she gon do it well
 Baby, I just want them thighs right under that belt
 She had want me to keep them lies all to myself
 And she gon help me like she Santa elves
Rich Gang
Rich girl
London on da Track, bitch!
Money, power, respect!
Rich Gang!
This the tape! This the tour!
We the streets! We the best!
Rich Homie Quan! Young Thugga! Birdman Stunna!
You know what it is! Rich Gang!