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[Intro: Young

SEX
What's up, nigga? happenin'?
Uh, ayy

Yee

[Chorus: Pablo Juan & Young Thug]
All my niggas yellin' slatt, all my bitches, they get (Woo, woo, woo)
Get the bag, got too many racks, we don't put on fake diamonds (Let's go, go)
We'll run off with that pack, do it again if you me (Let's go)
All my bitch's ass fat, she let me hit it behind her (Okay)
Told 'em not to hit me back 'til a nigga really bad
Told his bitch about these racks, I'm not spendin' any soon
Took bad bitches out the mud, bitch, I might be a
I got behind the rose gold diamonds and I shine (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Young
I got woodgrain in the picnic, I was thinkin' sharin' these riches
I got bitches on bitches on bitches, thinkin' 'bout 'em all in my business
I gotta see what I'm spendin', I gotta a dime with me (Woo)
I got some trees like Christmas, I'm strapped up with big definition
Hop out with the racks, I got a bitches
Spend with, with these racks, all my jewelry litty
I got big baguettes, baby, babe,
Uh, Treyway, (Woo)

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Thug]
All my niggas slatt, all my bitches, they get slimy (Woo, woo, woo)
Get the bag, got too many racks, we don't put on diamonds (Let's go, let's go)
run off with that pack, do it again if you remind me (Let's go)
All my bitch's ass fat, she let me hit it from her (Okay)
Told 'em not to hit me 'til a nigga really down bad
Told his bitch these racks, I'm not spendin' any time soon
Took bad out the mud, bitch, I might be a slime
I got behind the rose gold diamonds and I shine (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo
Walk in yellin' slatt, we got MONY POWR
See us in the Hellcat, Free my nigga Yak
Bleveland Ave where we at, she suckin' that dick, it gon' you wet
She a lil' for the bust down Patek, soon as it touch down, I bust down the pack
Slime nigga, wipe your nose, broke boy be joe
Clutch on the stick, knock at your door, I like her, she a lil' freak, she a ho
Can't wife it, you I'm in love with my dough, I know how to aim with the fuckin' ninja scope
I gotta pull up with Draco, go loco, find out where the opps live and pull a kickdoor
Come to the trap, we got like limbo, all of my bitches get slimy
Don't tweet for no nigga, we catch him, he dyin', a million diamonds and all of mine
I got me a check, I done ran up them digits, cap ass nigga, you a fitted
Saint Laurent hoodie, bitch is get in my business (Bitch)

[Chorus: Pablo Juan & Young Thug]
All my niggas yellin' slatt, all my bitches, they get (Woo, woo, woo)
Get the bag, got too many racks, we don't put on fake (Let's go, let's go)
We'll run off with that pack, do it if you remind me (Let's go)
All my ass fat, she let me hit it from behind her (Okay)
Told 'em not to hit me 'til a nigga really down bad
Told his bitch about these racks, I'm not any time soon
Took bad bitches out the mud, bitch, I be a slime
I got porcelains behind the rose diamonds and I shine (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro: Hoodrich Juan & Young Thug]
All my yellin' slatt (Aw, woo)
All my bitches, they get (Woo, woo, woo)
We'll run off with pack
Do it again if you me (Yeah)