[Intro]
Thugger
YSL for life, you dig?
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
(London on da track, bitch)

[Verse 1]
I'm Robin, what the fuck, I need a Batman
Hell yeah, I'ma die in a new Maybach
She disguised and they still told her old man (Bitch)
Then we pulled off burnin' rubber like a Trojan
Bad mans, I got bands in the trash can
Yeah, yeah, put 'em on, that's my damn fam
Uncle Sam, beat him with that bat like bam bam
I got a Ferrari motor in a Trans Am

[Refrain]
I got a... I got a, I got a
I got, I got a (Got what, n***a?)
I got, I got a (What?)
I got a, n***a, I got a (I got, I got)

[Bridge]
Bad bitch that work at Hooters (Ayy)
I'm cookin' fish up, and I'm screamin' "Free the shooter" (Woo woo)
My bitch been rich for thirty years, that's just my cougar (That's my cougar)
That's enough of the ice, baby, I can't get booler (Frozen)
Black bitch with Chinese eyes, I call it Buddha (Sheesh sheesh)
[Pre-Chorus]
Jelly beans, I take jelly beans (Molly)
I pop P's and I drink PT's (Percocet)
Ever since I've known her, she been screamin' "Sheesh" (Sheesh)
Ten thousand dollar rug so she can't scratch her knees (Woo)
She hit backflips when she capture me (Woo)
My n***as see it, ain't no catchin' these (Woo)
Rollie pollie ollie for them big ol' C's (Yeah)
Bickin' back boolin', dinosaur Bs (Yeah)

[Chorus]
These pussy n***as got ho tendencies (What?)
Hey, everything I do and say, they repeat
I, I wanna be a king like Willie B (Argh)
And I, I'm never gon' stop unless I'm deceased (Brrrrrrattttt)

[Refrain]
I got a... I got a, I got a
I got a... I got a, I got a
I need a... What you need, n***a?
I got a... I got a, I got a (What?)

[Verse 2]
Got a n***a that go loose cannon
I might come through with that stick, I don't care who standin'
Bitches wan' hit on my kids so I got 'em a new nanny
Or I might just let Lil' Dora pull up and make new damage
She say she fucked, she lyin', but that head, she the truth at it
I swear to god I'm so serious, I am a boot addict
I am a stoner, but I still don't go no wax habit
And I be drinkin' that lean, I am a nap addict
She say she wanna give me some just for the road
I don't go with lil' mama, no, that's just my foes
No, I'm not Young Money, but I'm runnin' with my woes
Took over Atlanta and Miami with my Zoes
Why that n***a trippin'? I really really don't know it
Maybe 'cause I'm ballin', I'm ballin' like I'm with Floyd
If he got a bag, I'm gonna swipe it like a card
I'm a big ol' blood, I got a heart and it's enlarged
And I hope that bitch don't stop pumpin', no
[Pre-Chorus]
Jelly beans, I take jelly beans (Molly)
I pop P's and I drink PT's (Percocet)
Ever since I've known her, she been screamin' "Sheesh" (Sheesh)
Ten thousand dollar rug so she can't scratch her knees (Sheesh, woo)
She hit backflips when she capture me (Woo)
My n***as see it, ain't no catchin' these (Woo)
Rollie pollie ollie for them big ol' C's (Yeah)
Bickin' back boolin', dinosaur Bs (Yeah, rrratt)

[Chorus]
These pussy n***as got ho tendencies
Hey, everything I do and say, they repeat
I, I wanna be a king like Willie B
And I, I'm never gon' stop unless I'm deceased

[Refrain]
I got a... I got a, I got a
I got a... I got a