Young Taylor
That Thang
(Hook):
When I step in the club, Dj play that

Move to the side and hit that 1,2 step

1,2 back, With that 1,2 snap

This is Anthem when you shake that

(That Thang, that Thang )

(Verse 1):
Fuck you looking at me fo’?

Fuck you looking at your feet fo’?

Flow king, why imma ride the beat fo’

Only Rap Bitch here, Watch me flow

With a couple real n***as, with Taz!

I guess your it, how these bullets Tag

With a couple real n***as, don’t keep Tabs
Selfie got them agged, but still double taps

Fuck they say with hesitation

Look at them stutter, while hesitating

What your net worth, the estimation

It ain’t adding up, I’m estimating

It ends here, the destination

That bitch, that’s my designation

Fuck you too, This is x-rated

You get the point bitch, exclamation!

(Hook):
When I step in the club, Dj play that

Move to the side and hit that 1,2 step

1,2 back, With that 1,2 snap

This is Anthem when you shake that
(That Thang, that Thang)

(Verse 2):
Where my girls with the Dungarees and crop tops?

The clear lip gloss, pictures in the crop box

Get more karats, like “Waddup Doc?”

Get more eyes, than I’s with dots

That early 2000, downtown in the harb

Soulja boy, Superman, why we leanin hard

Get more brain than Dunbar

Flow so stupid, I got dumb bars

I ain’t done with these bitches, bring the beat back

Take several seats, go get your seat back

Ballin’ like Miami, give the heat back

Driving in the hot wheels, tell’em beat that