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[Intro: Young

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

Yee

[Chorus: Hoodrich Juan & Young Thug]
All my niggas slatt, all my bitches, they get slimy (Woo, woo, woo)
Get the bag, got too racks, we don't put on fake diamonds (Let's go, let's go)
We'll run off with pack, do it again if you remind 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 a nigga really down bad
his bitch about these racks, I'm not spendin' any time soon
Took bad bitches out the mud, bitch, I might be a
I got porcelains behind the rose diamonds and I shine (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Young
I got woodgrain in the picnic, I was 'bout sharin' these riches
I got bitches on bitches on bitches, thinkin' 'bout puttin' 'em all in my
I see what I'm spendin', I gotta keep a dime with me (Woo)
I got some trees like it's Christmas, I'm strapped up big definition
Hop out with the racks, I got a million
Spend time with, with these racks, all my 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 fake (Let's go, let's 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 from her (Okay)
Told 'em not to hit me back a nigga really down bad
Told his bitch about racks, I'm not spendin' any time soon
Took bad bitches out the mud, bitch, I might be a
I got porcelains behind the rose gold and I shine (Yeah, yeah)

2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Walk in yellin' slatt, we got POWR RSPT
See us in the Hellcat, Free my nigga Yak
Bleveland Ave where we at, she suckin' that dick, it make you wet
She a lil' freak for the bust down Patek, soon as it touch down, I bust down the
Slime nigga, wipe your nose, boy be sloppy joe
Clutch on the stick, he'll knock at door, I like her, she a lil' freak, she a ho
Can't wife it, you know I'm in love my dough, I know how to aim with the fuckin' ninja scope
I gotta pull up with that Draco, go loco, find out where the opps live and a kickdoor
Come to the trap, we got like limbo, all of my bitches get slimy
Don't tweet for no nigga, we him, he dyin', a million diamonds and all of them 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: Hoodrich Juan & Young Thug]
All my yellin' slatt, all my bitches, they get slimy (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 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 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 Pablo & Young Thug]
All my niggas slatt (Aw, woo)
All my bitches, they get (Woo, woo, woo)
We'll run off with that
Do it again if you me (Yeah)