Young Thug — Ha Ha

[Intro] Yeah (Yeah) Turn me up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Facts [Chorus] You got sizzurp right inside your artery, ha You buck a punishment and still leave in the morning, uh-huh I got a Tommy gun, I’m not talking stomachs, uh-uh You want a honey bun early in the morning? Ah-ah I’m a big bee, I’m giggling for your honey, ha-ha You ever seen a bitch look better than money? Uh-uh You beat that bitch to sleep, back at it top the morning, aha All my Drac' automatic, good morning, hehehe [Post-Chorus] Bitch tall, sturdy like a farmer, hehe Big tall cup of that Barney, hehe Pour eight of red in a punch I wan' fuck your girl from the fro-o-ont [Verse 1] Stacking my pesos, fuck what the Wraith do Timeout, I’m living my life like I’m Jésus Twenty-four karat the gate, she was told to wait I'ma fuck that bitch and give her right to my dog like Nate Tony the Tiger, I'm great Tony Hawk skate, drinking grapes Overseas on a boat eating crepes Give my dog the keys to the 'Vette That's what I’m sayin', man [Chorus] You got sizzurp right inside your artery, ha You buck a punishment and still leave in the morning, uh-huh I got a Tommy gun, I’m not talking stomachs, uh-uh You want a honey bun early in the morning? Ah-ah I’m a big bee, I’m giggling for your honey, ha-ha You ever seen a bitch look better than money? Uh-uh You beat that bitch to sleep, back at it top the morning, aha All my Drac' automatic, good morn', hehehe [Verse 2] Blow so many racks 'cause I was starvin' I got woadie woadies in New Orleans Pussy seen that [?] and they were dodgin' Charging your hoes like Dodge My outfits are so sharp, no starch Your bitches see your cars and go to dodge in it We go 300 deep like we Spartans, bitch Got water on my neck like I’m a hippopotamus I love my dogs, I love my bros Every time you see me, just know it’s on, yeah I love my bitch, I love my meds I fucked the owner 'cause I ain't got no time for chicks [Chorus] You got sizzurp right inside your artery, ha You buck a punishment and still leave in the morning, uh-huh I got a Tommy gun, I’m not talking stomachs, uh-uh You want a honey bun early in the morning? Ah-ah I’m a big bee, I’m giggling for your honey, ha-ha You ever seen a bitch look better than money? Uh-uh You beat that bitch to sleep, back at it top the morning, aha All my Drac' automatic, good morning, hehehe [Post-Chorus] Bitch tall, sturdy like a farmer, hehe Big tall cup of that Barney, hehe Pour eight of red in a punch I wan' fuck your girl from the fro-o-ont [Outro] Big money on me, I got swag Big bullets on me, get toe tagged Money all through the streets and it's saucy YSL, drew on my sleeve, and it call me Bad bitch on her knees, begging for my child Ended up in the nose bleed from the wild All the cultures love me Aw yeah