Yes Indeed (Big Ol Blood)

[Intro: Peewee Roscoe & Young Thug]
Thugger
You digg?
Yeah, we got more rings than Michael Jordan
And, um, we ain't shot no jumper
But we have shot a couple niggas, you know
You digg?
I digg
Thugger, I digg
Ice on, and I digg
(London on the track, bitch)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
YSL, we gon' catch a couple bodies
If these niggas think we sweet in these streets (yee, whoa, yah)
I know I'ma fuck that bitch from the bottom to the top
I'ma buy her a brand new watch, nigga, yes indeed (yah)
Ayy, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
You with that same ho, boy
You 'posed to swap out with them bitches (what?)
If she the truth, you 'posed to show that lil' bitch riches (you what?)
They wanna fuck my bitch cause she fly as a frisbee (as a frisbee)
I stuffed that pussy with a broom like a witch (what ya tell em?)
Yahhh, I'm screaming yeah like I'm E-40
Yahhh, I drank that lean, but I'm not snoring
Yahhh, sing to her like Lil' Corey (what?)
Yahhh, I wanna fat baby like Norbit (swoop)
Oooh, she wanna tell me she for real and how she living, how she feel right now
Oooh, I usually don't give her no head, but I'm so drunk, I'm going down

[Chorus: Young Thug]
YSL, we gon' catch a couple bodies
If these niggas think we sweet in these streets (hrrrrrat)
(London on the track, bitch)
I know I'ma fuck that bitch from the bottom to the top
I'ma buy her a brand new watch, nigga, yes indeed
Ayy, yeah

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Fuck that bitch from the bottom
Fuck that little bitty bitch from the bottom
I'ma go an' pop my motherfuckin' collar
I'm a big ol' blood, I'ma pop my bollar
I'ma go shootin' your motherfuckin' father
And my kids gonna know,