Mike Willy with me, nigga
Thugger, Thugger, baby
Im out in the booth eating candy and shit
Candy and shit
Cant get enough, Ransom
Cant get enough
I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home
No matter what, you cant take me off the throne
Ayy, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on
What you on? 
What you on? 
What you on?
Ayy, I fuck with your shit, but I dont know what you on 
What you on? 
What you on?
What you on?
Yeah, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on
That was a mistake
I didnt mean to say that 
I fuck on that bitch and she dont tell no one
I dont play that 
I’m real, I just told you
So you can know where your lil bae at 
And if you ever play about that lil bitch
I’ll beat you like, where Zay at? 
They say no one do it better 
More than geeked, up all et cetera 
I fight with thousands of predators
Im hungry, I want some competitors
And I still get fly like a pelican 
Im in LA, I want me some editors
Dont step on this landmine
Im geeked out my mind on that mankind 
But this stick, Ima blast mine 
Your bitch a tutor, you can class mine 
Chanel first, no, you cant last mine 
Didnt I tell you bout that last time?
Im eating so good, its that crab time
I had me some cheese, yeah, I craft mine
Barter 6, nigga, halftime, halftime 
 I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome 
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home 
No matter what, you cant take me off the throne 
Ayy, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on
What you on? 
What you on? 
What you on?
Ayy, I fuck with your shit, but I dont know what you on
What you on?
What you on? 
What you on?
Yeah, I fuck with your shit, but I dont know what you on
Pull up on a bitch in that foreign with exhaust 
I just kicked that bitch up out my car and made her walk 
No, Im not from Texas, but I pull up kickin sauce 
Christmastime, I spent half a ticket for Jack Frost 
I stuff that rental in a fender bender 
Bend that bitch over like center-center
Fuck the police, man, they tryna kill us 
But I think they know that them slimes are killers 
Yeah, I think they know that them slimes are triller 
The lots and lots, lots of niggas
Fuck em all, like we some thottie niggas 
I need four wheels like a tri-cycle
Fuck on her friend and she know it, she know it
I bought a Jag and then show it, then show it
Cause I really love it, then do it to show it
Bought a G-Wag for my boys, my boys
Fuck a car note, I don’t owe no O
Lactose intolerant, bae, Im spoiled, Im spoiled
Take me some bars and take off to the stars
I done got so high, man, I think I see God 
I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home 
No matter what, you cant take me off the throne 
Ayy, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on
What you on? 
What you on? 
What you on?
Ayy, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on 
What you on? 
What you on? 
What you on?
Yeah, I fuck with your shit but I dont know what you on
Pull up on a bitch in that foreign with exhausts
Pull up on a bitch in that foreign with exhausts
Pull up on a bitch in that foreign with exhausts
With exhausts, with exhausts