[Intro: Young Thug]Annotate Yeah, yea, thugging, thugger Stoners, ha, NYC shit nigga
[Hook: Young Thug] Pull in and whip it, pull in these bitches Ran all dem digits, ran through the ceiling Ma mamma wit it, my brother wit it His sisters wit it, these hookers wit it Coke Boy, let's get it Coke Boy, let's get it Dope Boy, let's get it, ha Coke Boy, let's get it Dope Boy, let's get it Everyone, let's get it Get it, Chinx get it get it
[Verse 1: Chinx Drugz] I'll be countin all o' dis paper Smokin all o' dis doe Said I was'n gon make it Tommy boy ain't no ho Always knew dat I was gon get it Add the grease to that chicken Known to fluff the dope when i whip it (whip that) Bitch in less than 4 minutes I got freezer burner on my left arm Gas hoes like Chevron Shot attempts can't fade me (nope) Skin made of that Kevlar Don't get lined up wit dem dots Made my way up off them blocks Smokin on a 12 foot yaucht, open toe sandles you flop Talkin Coke Boy lets get it My first talk was cocaine, went back and forth like tennis In your bitch mouth, no dentist Nosey bitch mind your business I'm gon stack it up to that ceiling I'm in traffic ducking that sentence Found that pot of gold and dove in it
[Hook: Young Thug]
[Verse 2: Chinx Drugz] I done came up of dem niggas Seen the lane and I took it Stove whipping that eco Grandma like what's cooking (what's cooking?) Talking car show, we roll out Dress warm its cold out Hard top roof fall out Too fast bitch slow down We ride through your street She dialed up my main line, I'm sly wit your freak Told her told use no teeth Came a long way from that bottom Drinking out that bottle, still chasing em comas Told me get em I got em Talking bout the money we blew that Nigga now why you go do that? When I pull up she hop in it (skrrr) Rest of em niggas like who dat? Style on em niggas the worst way We don't fuck with them in the first place Nigga we get it the bitches they wit it They know I get the pussy on the first day