Young Thug
Yeezy Boots
[Hook: Young Thug]
My lil n***a popping at your brain like, yeah hoe
My n***a we swish won't do no scene like, hell no
Brand new Yeezy boots, they kick you in your face, you go
If you got pepper spray, you better back up [?]
I be the richest, I be the richest
I got an old bad bitch and she my Mrs
I wanna kiss it, I wanna lick it
I wanna bend that motherfucker over and then get it

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ok I might pull up in a Rari, yeah
I gotta get my dough, I said my money, yeah
Look at my chain white gold, how much it cost me, yeah
Now my old bitch salty, yeah
She call calling me
Sweat 'round that bitch, while she walking, aye
Diamonds on my wrist, clearer than blue ray
Yeah, had to get up and go get it, there was no other way
Yeah, nowadays me and my bother we hotter than summer days
Yeah, told your bitch suck on a hit and I nut on your mother face
Yeah, me and Thugger do so well on earth
'cause we from outer space
Like, boy you so bumy
Don't talk about money we got the k
Like, boy you so bumy
Don't talk about money we got the k

[Hook: Young Thug]
My lil n***a popping at your brain like, yeah hoe
My n***a we swish won't do no scene like, hell no
Brand new Yeezy boots, they kick you in your face, you go
If you got pepper spray, you better back up [?]
I be the richest, I be the richest
I got an old bad bitch and she my Mrs
I wanna kiss it, I wanna lick it
I wanna bend that motherfucker over and then get it

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, Umm...
You told me that bitch was cool, that bitch she loose
Pull up in my Yeezy boots
Yeah, I do not follow no rules
Yeah, my car it don't got a roof
Yeah, hit her so hard she gon' sue
Yeah, that little bitch she not new
Yeah, Rick Owens all in my shoes
Yeah, your bitch stuck to me like glue
Counting the money, Counting the money
Now I'm the man of my city, aye
Fuck with them C's, Fuck with them B's
Driving around in a Bentley, yeah
Went to the hood, got a lil bitch
Begging Lil Uzi to hit her, yeah
Lil Uzi leave that bitch dripping, yeah
She mad at me pull out remy, yeah
Smoking that gas, Popping these xans
[?], yeah
Ain't about money? why is you taking?
I smack you right with my hand, yeah
Lil Uzi cool like a fan, yeah
My new bitch she got a man, yeah
All of these hoes, they my fans, yeah
Walking around with the bands, yeah

[Hook: Young Thug]
My lil n***a popping at your brain like, yeah hoe
My n***a we swish won't do no scene like, hell no
Brand new Yeezy boots, they kick you in your face, you go
If you got pepper spray, you better back up [?]
I be the richest, I be the richest
I got an old bad bitch and she my Mrs
I wanna kiss it, I wanna lick it
I wanna bend that motherfucker over and then get it