Thugger, ayy
Thugger, ayy
She so fine
Man, she photogenic, look out
He been did it, but now Im doing it 
All these lil bitches, they some alley rats 
All of these fuck niggas some alley cats 
You cakin bitches, where they do that at? 
Call Eliantte, lets tour that 
They gettin money, but Im like, Who is that? 
Im sellin out, and I turn up for the crowd 
She turn it up, she turn it up for the crowd 
I swear to God, she photogenic 
I swear to God, she photogenic 
My eyes on her, she photogenic
Ayy-ayy, yah 
Treat her like a gym and perform gymnastics 
Only gettin bigger like Im Fat Bastard 
Ima grind harder, climb up on that ladder 
She wan do it, I dont even gotta ask 
Ayy, ayy 
C-O-D, cash on delivery
On that gangster shit, I cant tell, I keep it in the street
I was grindin, grindin, rappin, I was trappin my CD
First they just was laughin, now these niggas mad when they see me
Throw that money out the top inside the T-top
Hunnid twenty, got my teeth white as a Reeboks
Three-five of dank inside a Backwood like its legal
I hit the club just to fuckin see her
Cause she photogenic
You Goddamn right, she photogenic
I know she know she photogenic 
Ayy 
YSL on my styrofoam, and its red
Yellow diamonds on my pinky, call em Lemonheads
They dont wanna tell, they rather fuck and suck instead
I fought the baby til she lazy, cant get out the bed
Lotta spots like a motherfuckin cheetah nigga
Tell you somethin about that bitch, you wanna leave with, nigga
I fucked her, passed her to my bro like a receiver
And that pussy wet like she a seagull, nigga
Hermès
I got a Bel Ami by Hermès 
I need some perkys, call my fuckin med 
Ayy 
She spilled the bean, why did she do that? 
My nigga told me, Shoulda knew that 
She playing games, she make me nudey 
Fuck around and make me YouTube it 
He been did it, but now Im doing it 
All these lil bitches, they some alley rats 
All of these fuck niggas some alley cats 
You cakin bitches, where they do that at? 
Call Eliantte, lets tour that 
They gettin money, but Im like, Who is that? 
Im sellin out, and I turn up for the crowd 
She turn it up, she turn it up for the crowd 
I swear to God, she photogenic 
I swear to God, she photogenic 
My eyes on her, she photogenic
Ayy-ayy, yah 
Treat her like a gym and perform gymnastics 
Only gettin bigger like Im Fat Bastard 
Ima grind harder, climb up on that ladder 
She wan do it, I dont even gotta ask 
Ayy, ayy