Young Thug — Do The Job

[Intro] Yeah, Jeffery (June, you're a genius) This that murda murda, 'nam– This that kill bill shit, 'namsayin? (Ha!) (Remy on that beat) Let's get it [Chorus] Cash talk on the opps (Woah) Tell her to suck on my monster (Cash) Cash talk, I'm a mobster (Woo) Cash talk, I'm a mobster (Cash) We pull up and murk niggas We pull up and murk niggas Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) We pull up and burn niggas (Woo, woo) Money make 'em do the job Money make 'em do the job (Yeah) Tell me who gon' do the job (Who?) Make your own niggas do the job, yeah (Ayy) If you tryna live large Gotta go and do the job (Yeah) My diamonds wet, boy (Wet) Like a nigga went joggin' (Woohoo) [Verse 1] Hop up out the coupe on 'em (Skrrt) Hop up out the roof on 'em Put a hundred shots on 'em We ain't leave no proof on 'em (Damn) Catch the news, 'bout time (Woo) Funerals on lines (Woah) RIP to Shawty Lo (RIP) Why the real ones dying? (No) Why these pussy niggas lying? (Woo) If you scared, why you rhyme? (Ha) A body fuck around and drop (What?) Your bitch just might drop a dime (Ha) And anyway I'm just getting in And anyway I'm just hitting it and I'm quitting it I'd rather sleep with digits (Okay), hey [Bridge 1] She ride around with that Ritalin She ride the Rolls with some real niggas (Ayy) She ride the Rolls with some trill niggas (She roll) She pop your head 'bout a real nigga (Boom, boom) She do you dirty 'bout a real nigga (Dirty) She leave you dead 'bout a real nigga (Dead) She leave you slumped 'bout a real nigga (Slumped) Put you in the trunk 'bout a real nigga (Woo) She do it right, right, right, right (Right) She do it right for a real nigga (Hey) She do it right, right, right, right (Right) All day and night for a real nigga (Alright) She do it right, right, right, right (Right) Every time for a real nigga (Alright) She do it right, right, right, right No disguise for a real nigga [Chorus] Cash talk on the opps (Woah) Tell her to suck on my monster (Cash) Cash talk, I'm a mobster (Woo) Cash talk, I'm a mobster (Cash) We pull up and murk niggas We pull up and murk niggas Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) We pull up and burn niggas (Woo, woo) Money make 'em do the job (Woah) Money make 'em do the job (Yeah) Tell me who gon' do the job (Who?) Make your own niggas do the job, yeah (Ayy) If you tryna live large Gotta go and do the job (Yeah) My diamonds wet, boy (Wet) Like a nigga went joggin' [Verse 2] Got water like Niagara Falls I'ma come through and put brain on your wall Turn that bitch up and Versace her draws Smoke me some trees and it's stuffed in with logs (Woo) I went so up and I also went down Then found myself in the lost and found Two years later, bitch, look at me now Hunnid dollars stacked up taller than y'all (Woah) [?] call her lil' bitch, she'll be paying my [?] And whole lotta cars, but right now look at my watch (Look at these [?]) And I know whole lotta stylists tryna work, but look at my style (Red bottom, bitch) And I know whole lotta hoes on apeshit tryna go wild (Go wild) [Bridge 2] What's up with the [?] Ain't giving a shit Go home with your hoes (Like what?) Like this is what you get (Ha) For the next time (What you gon' do?) I'ma gon' spend a brick (And what?) I'ma gon' buy Chanel, Louis, Gucci, all that shit (Woah, uh, slatt) Flexing with the snake (Slatt) Louis Vuitton with the belts Chanel with the vintage (Swag) I got the bitch litty (Litty) She looking like a lick Now they wanna lick her I make her shut the lamp, pop the pussy Nut on them titties [Chorus] Cash talk on the opps Tell her to suck on my monster Cash talk, I'm a mobster Cash talk, I'm a mobster We pull up and murk niggas We pull up and murk niggas Yeah, yeah, yeah We pull up and burn niggas Money make 'em do the job Money make 'em do the job Tell me who will do the job Make your own niggas do the job, yeah If you tryna live large Gotta go and do the job My diamonds wet, boy Like a nigga went joggin'