Chorus: Young Thug Bm I got the venture door fully, yeah Em A I'm mixing Act in all my sushi, uh oh oh Bm I make her tell me that's my pussy, yeah Em G Gotta drink that syrup, gotta smoke that cookie, yeah Bm Ayy, they red dot you on my say so Em A Two hundred racks and now the case closed, yeah Bm We gettin' cheese like we was Esco's Em G A They throw tacos and we catch those, yeah, yeah Verse Bm AK's on the floor (slatt) Money on the floor (let's go) G I keep bitches on deck (and what) A Got Louis Vuitton drawers on my dick (let's go) Bm You used to trap at the store (yeah) Bm We used to rob at the store (yeah) Em A Now I'm gettin' a hundred-fifty for a show, woah Bm Yeah, Hellcat in the garage, I gave that shit to my bro Bm Everything she want she got it, she gave a nigga six hundred poor Yeah, I took bricks of molly, I got bricks of both Bm Yeah, I just got bitches slidin', I got hoes on coast (let's go) Bm Your drip outer space and you fresh as saran G A You was out of place and they made you ran Bm Invite the old me Em G Yeah, my bitches bad in they panties Bm Get all the bags, they can't stand me Em A I know you and your mans in the back seat Bm Had the Bentley Sport, I was mashing Em I put on eight rings, I had 'em kissing Verse Bm Money old like the temptation G A Diamonds froze like an igloo Bm Just got three hundred bags in Em G Sold 'em all in twenty minutes Bm Range Rover, cost the same as a Bentley Bm Old money like an Atari Bm I'm gettin' new money, PlayStation (FreeBandz) G Em Jump on a jet, change the weather Bm Red dot like you got chicken pox G A Change your mind if you tryna rob Bm A My chain weigh a key, I'm heavyweight Em A My bitch she got a lot of followers Bm But I have way more paper than her Em A Plain rose gold Audemar Bm I ain't got a lot of jewelry on Em Two diamond ropes cost me ninety bands
