Young Thug — Figure Me Out

[Intro] Let's get it [Chorus] Ramen noodles on my spare time Niggas at my neck, they want my hairline Fuck them niggas ducky ducky, bath time Bet another million right at halftime You my lil’ brother, nigga, what's yours is mine You ain't got no Rollie, then you can hold mine I’ll take the bean and I let her snort lines It's gettin' dark lil' boy, it's Porsche time Figure me out, niggas tryna figure me out I got a K in the couch Piped her up, red bottoms whenever she walk, ayy You bet' not trigger me off Shirt red like hot sauce Fly her to the moon, yeah I just wanna fly her to the moon [?] (Hey!) [Verse 1] Bands on my muhfuckin' toes All four pockets fuckin' swole Pocket rocket, it’s a four-four And you know I’m shootin' at y’all folks Cock it back and shoot at everybody, yeah Murder, murder, murder, Irv Gotti, yeah Slim Shady colors in my pocket, yeah Over-colored card in my wallet, yeah (Black card) I ain't playin' 'round with you Let that chopper ring like a fuckin’ side kicker I just found a pill and it's a Penicillin (What you did?) Fuck it, pop that bitch like it's a Roxy, nigga Fuck it man, I know like a psychic, nigga Skin on my clothes, I'm a python, nigga Yeah, I'm too rich, I can't hear them niggas Fuck it, I might go from a pilgrim, nigga Fuckin' all my hoes from the village, nigga Fuckin' all my hoes, they [?] niggas Put it on some fours [?], nigga Wipe a nigga nose for the thrill, lil' nigga Anything goes in the village, nigga All you know my bros got a pillow, nigga And you know the hoes in the VIP, lil' nigga Birkin bag clothes in the quilt, lil' nigga [Chorus] Ramen noodles on my spare time Niggas at my neck, they want my hairline Fuck them niggas ducky ducky, bath time Bet another million right at halftime You my lil' brother, nigga, what's yours is mine You ain't got no Rollie, then you can hold mine I'll take the bean and I let her snort lines It's gettin' dark lil' boy, it's Porsche time Figure me out, niggas tryna figure me out I got a K in the couch Piped her up, red bottoms whenever she walk, ayy You bet' not trigger me off Shirt red like hot sauce Fly her to the moon, yeah I just wanna fly her to the moon [?] (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] Bust a nigga windy Close range with the [?] Baby chopper bullets in the FN Army Navy bullets in the FN Stop playin' 'round for you get dealt with Got 'em on the shade room steppin' Put it on her face, I don't do the kept-in Ayy, jewelry water, Michael Phelps, step in Today I got a lot of bracelets on one arm They different colors, rose gold, white and orange The pussy sweet like a piece of candy corn She look unique but better with no panties on They left me in the wood, I got my scavenge on I keep some green on me, gettin' my salad on I'm drinkin' lean bitches, get the caviar You stayed down man, you get the baddest car My niggas said they rollin' for days He been done got the Rolls and your late They whip the white, toupees Play, we put it on your head, toupee Smoke 'em man, we proceed, new day Old hunnids and they wrinkled like a shar pei "I want gushy pussy" what my log say Bag by Chanel, double C's all day [Chorus] Ramen noodles on my spare time Niggas at my neck, they want my hairline Fuck them niggas ducky ducky, bath time Bet another million right at halftime You my lil' brother, nigga, what's yours is mine You ain't got no Rollie, then you can hold mine I'll take the bean and I let her snort lines It's gettin' dark lil' boy, it's Porsche time Figure me out, niggas tryna figure me out I got a K in the couch Piped her up, red bottoms whenever she walk, ayy You bet' not trigger me off Shirt red like hot sauce Fly her to the moon, yeah I just wanna fly her to the moon [?]