A Boogie wit da Hoodie — Dirty Diana

[Intro: Young Thug & A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Ohh) Ohh (Mmm) Oh Wheezy outta here [Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Don't you lie, baby, tell me you ready I'ma lie if I tell you I love you I'm the man in my city already Dropped three hunnid thousand just on her belly I'm the man in my city already Three hunnid thousand just on her belly Now they around me tryna be friendly They around me tryna be friendly But they never fucked with us Now they wanna be one of us Now they wanna get close to us Is it because I run it up? Yeah, and I be posted up So the hat will be loaded up And she be Birkin'd up Rollin' 'round in that 'Burban truck Don't you act up, don't get caught up lackin' Stay close to your ratchet, ratchet They want static, static I'ma die in a Lambo' if they catch me lackin' Dirty Diana, fuck you, you just want my Patek [Chorus: Young Thug & A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Dirty Diana, Cuban the link (Yeah, yeah) Dirty Diana, drip out the sink (Yeah, yeah) Dirty Diana, patch up the leak (Yeah, yeah) Dirty Diana, sip out the sink (Yeah, yeah) Dirty Diana, drip on my feet (Yeah, yeah) Dirty Diana, some rose gold (Yeah, yeah) Dirty Diana [?] I put the [?] on benzos I'll bust your head, Dirty Diana She 'bout to get tell, Dirty Diana She snorting pills, Dirty Diana But I won't tell, Dirty Diana I'm servin' pills, Dirty Diana Whipped out the scale (Yeah), Dirty Diana Sassy like Dirty Diana (Yeah, yeah) Bad bitch, Dirty Diana [Verse 2: Young Thug] This bitch is so bad, I [?] That cream with this cash, I'm callin' it pasta (Yeah, yeah) Exchange overseas money and it cost me (Yeah, yeah) My wrist can't unthaw, yeah Gators on my feet, but they ain't Lacoste Let the locks hang out your back like a Rasta How you got all my racks and my [?], mm