[Intro: Yeat]
Like, I've been thinking, I got thots
Ah
Woah
Yeah
Uh, uh Thots

[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah, thots (Yeah)
Like, I'm just thinking, I got thots (Woah)
What's them diamonds on your pinky
Rocks (Yeah)
What's that wrapped up in that rubber band?
That's knots (Woah)
They say, How'd you get your life like this?
That's knots (Woah)
I'm deep inside that bitch, I'm in her twat
Twizzy done emptied out the clip, it's no more shots (Yeah)
You can get lit up like you a spliff if that's what you want (Bop-bop-bop) (Yeah)
How I don't got percs? I'm damn near pissed off at everyone (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Yeat]
Yeah
Like a birthday sign, she said she Aquarius (Fuck is a zodiac?)
Bitch, I'ma pour Act' (Suite Life)
I pour a deuce of Act' (Where Zack and Cody at?)
I don't know how to act
Yеah, I went and bought the Alex McQueen for a thousand
Thеy keep on talking 'bout What kind of sauce you got? kid, like, I got thousands
Hold up, hold up, blue bill, blue bill, Billie Jean (Oh)
I ain't never heard nobody say your shit was fire, all I heard was cricketing
Bitch off these uppers I burn ho
Vetements tee with the lil' Issae Miyake jeans
He say he got price, but it's only hundreds
Yeah the bitch got a couple hundreds, nothing (How)
Pussy boy act like a frue, he ain't my fan (Frue)
Only telling the truth so I know I'm gon' win
Couple twizzies that paid off my expense, yeah
Fuck from the side, she go Ooh
Woah
Yeah, I need to stay by that side, yeah high (Swerve)
All of my diamonds, they full of baguettes, oh yeah, it's ice (Ice)
I gotta decide if the thotty want me or the ride (Woah) yeah
I gotta decide if I think I heard you right (Woah)
How the hell do you even be thinking 'bout switching sides
Woah, how the hell could you think about-? cut ya through, cut ya sides
[Chorus: Yeat & Kidd Surro]
Thots (Yeah)
Like, I'm just thinking, I got thots (Woah)
What's them diamonds on your pinky?
Rocks (Yeah)
What's that wrapped up in that rubber band?
That's knots (Woah)
They say, How'd you get your life like this?
That's knots (Woah)
I'm deep inside that bitch, I'm in her twat
Twizzy done emptied out the clip, it's no more shots (Yeah)
You can get lit up like you a spliff if that's what you want
(If that's what you want, yeah) (Yeah)
How I don't got percs? I'm damn near pissed off at everyone (Yeah)
(If that's what you want, yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: Kidd Surro]
Uh
All you n***as just stay talking, Imma boss (Yeah, I'mma boss)
And, if you really wanna problem, pull up on me get you shot (Brahh, brahh, yeah oh)
All my diamonds finna glisten, on my ear lobe I got rocks (I got rocks, yeah)
And I done showed you n***as mercy, keep that hydro stick by my side (Brahh)
Yeah steady moving too reckless
You a goofy, sit down man I get it
Shoot yo shot, and you gonna regret it (Brahh)
I'm upping that score, his whole squad needa medic
He ain't lasting a second, yeah he sold that's pathetic (He sold that's pathetic)
My n***as wan't war so that's just for the record (That's just for the record)
I see myself up there, that's just for the record (Yeah)
You career getting left, see the shine in my necklace (Yeah yeah)
(Ice)
Ever since you came 'round by my shoulders, changed your life
And I ain't blowing up, man, I'm going to the sky
And you n***as can pull up, if you really wanna die (Yeah)
Me and Yeat done moved in ways, with these shorties, now we got- (Yeah yeah)
Know what just forget it
The Ep it's coming, bet that's on your checklist (Like, I've been thinking, I got thots)
And making a bag, man that's on my checklist (Ah)
Done did it soo much it feels like I perfected it
Yo' shawty dancing, she move like my necklace (Woah)
Lil bro you okay? know you feeling heartbreak
They gon' rip up his heart he keep thinking he Matrix (Uh, uh Thots)
Soo much zero's, they after the very first digit (Uh uh)
Yuh (Yuh)
[Chorus: Yeat & Kidd Surro]
Yeah, thots (Yeah)
Like, I'm just thinking, I got thots (Woah)
What's them diamonds on your pinky?
Rocks (Yeah)
What's that wrapped up in that rubber band?
That's knots (Woah)
They say, How'd you get your life like this?
That's knots (That's knots) (Woah)
I'm deep inside that bitch (Deep inside that), I'm in her twat (I'm in her twat)
Twizzy done emptied out the clip, it's no more shots (Yeah)
You can get lit up like you a spliff if that's what you want (Bop-bop-bop)(Yeah)
How I don't got percs? I'm damn near pissed off at every- (Yeah, yeah-yeah)