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作词 : Young Thug

作曲 : Young Thug

You dig what I'm saying?

If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah

Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class

I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey

Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'

Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land

All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad

My son a boss, he a little bitty mother****ing man

I go crazy, I go brazy for these ****ing bands

**** a lady, I replace her for these ****ing bands

He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want ****ing bands yo

I'm a boss, **** that b***h out on the balcony

I might take a picture and tell 'em to caption this

When I'm done fingering, I need a napkin and shit

Ocho Cinco, yes sir I'm catching it

Catch it, catch catch it, catch it catch it catch it

I'll take your necklace, I'll leave you neckless

I might not be cuzzing but I ain't bluffing

Niggas want problems, it's not nothing

I'm screaming bring it on like Gabrielle

I'm a real big dog, I don't kiss and tell, hell

First you want it then second you pale, yeah

Don't think he quick he pulled up like a snail, oh

Water in his eyes, I let that sucker go

And I forgot to tell her that you were po

I'm not doing a twenty year sentence about you, you a ho

You dig what I'm saying?

If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah

Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class

I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey

Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'

Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land

All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad

My son a boss, he a little bitty mother****ing man

I go crazy, I go brazy for these ****ing bands

**** a lady, I replace her for these ****ing bands

He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want ****ing bands yo

Yes sir, baby, yes sir

Take her p***y, flex her

I burn her while you turning her up

And I got on Chucks but Young Thugga not stuck

Swear, swear, swear, I swear I'm slimy

You break a rule on him or her, you get fined, b***h

These niggas know I run it up so they don't try, b***h

I might screw you b***h with my broke pliers, b***h

Hell yeah, all my cars they go fish tail

Hell yeah, I'm YSL 'til I'm dead and pale

Kickin you niggas, getting money slow just like a snail

I told her the mail is how they send them bales

I can never be him but you can wish me well

I came a long way from shopping at clearance sales

She let me come in her hair just like some gel

I'm a real blood I know you smell

You dig what I'm saying?

If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah

Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class

I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey

Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'

Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land

All my niggas they don't play, they all want it bad

My son a boss, he a little bitty mother****ing man

I go crazy, I go brazy for these ****ing bands

**** a lady, I replace her for these ****ing bands

He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want ****ing bands yo