[Intro]
The Treasury
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[Verse 1]
These n***as knock off diamonds are shining (Woo, ooh, woah)
But they ain't blinding
No pizza, bitch, I got banks in my pockets (Racks)
Where's the ladder? I'm climbing (Jheez, jheez)
She gon' pop, lock it and drop it (On God)
I ain't talking wrist but she watchin'
Me right now, hundred bands stuffed in my jeans right now, hey (Hey)
YSL, there's no I in team right now, no way (Way)
Beating the block 'til the sun come up (Yeah)
I'm rocking gold like Rols-R-Us (Yeah)
I talk more shit than Damien does (Yeah)
I put the steel up and stain, lil' cuz (Yeah)
I, I, I (Yeah), I be that Young Thugger Thug (Thugger)
Throwing these bitches straight off of the boat, we don't save them (Wet)
Shh, hey, a wise man told me nothin' (Yeah)
He said them snitches they get stitches
I just spent a Bentley on my kidneys
Saying I gave my bro the address to road to riches

[Chorus]
I, I might just take care of bae
Yeah, I might just make her my latest
On her worse day, she a nine like Brady
But I traded in the Keisha or Kaycee's
Yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that, hey
Hey, she love me, she love me, love me for that
Yeah, she love it, I'm honest, she lovin' that
Yeah, my love is so big she can't lose that
[Interlude]
Thugger
Hey, ayy
What? Ayy, yeah, yeah (Sing to 'em)
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Woo)
Yeah
That's how you do it, n***a
Oh, oh-woah (That's how you motherfuckin' do it, n***a)
Peep this, ayy

[Verse 2]
L-O-V-E (Yeah)
I say lil' mama down to ride and die for me, hey
Okay (Skrr), you green, no seaweed
Psyche, I want you to hurry, get into me, yeah, oh
I drop like ten thousands ones on her lil' buns
I told her come on home (Ooh), hun', hahaha
You can have my son
We eat ching-chong (What), diamonds they go boing (Boing)
Hop inside that pussy like a trampoline, boing-boing (Swoo)
Hey, hol' up, wait, hol' it
Grab that lil' ass, by the way (Swoo, swoo)
Beep, beep, beep like a bus on that ass, so big
I swear to God, I'ma fuck her now, her body gettin' big
I swear to God, I'ma do everything that I ain't did
Plus, brodie said that bitch pussy bright pink as a pig
[Chorus]
I, I might just take care of bae
Yeah, I might just make her my latest
On her worse day, she a nine like Brady
But I traded in the Keisha or Kaycee's
Yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that, hey
Hey, she love me, she love me, love me for that
Yeah, she love it, I'm honest, she lovin' that
Yeah, my love is so big she can't lose that