Young Thug — Iowa

[Intro] Yeah, yeah Ayy [Verse 1] First off, I'ma come by myself Then I'm gon' climb in you like steps I'ma champ, where the heck is my belt? I'ma swim in it like Michael Phelps Yeah she cold like ice, I might melt I'm a lil' bit fiesty myself And, she'll cook for me like she a chef She say don't play cards that she dealt [Chorus] She in Iowa, Iowa, Iowa (Woo) Iowa, Iowa, Iowa (Iowa) Hey, I'm like baby, don't leave me (No) I'll beg for you on the front street (Ohh) Baby, if you can't stay with me, I swear I'm coming to Iowa Iowa Iowa (First class, nigga) Iowa, Iowa, Iowa (Iowa, Iowa) Hey, baby, you can't leave me now You can't mistreat me now, I am too deep in now, in Iowa [Verse 2] I drank a pint and a half in a day and I swear That ain't no trouble, I don't want no trouble Ain't no way yeah Thug, turn up Spend a hundred thousand dollars on pot We marrying in India I want that cheddar, milk These niggas ain't see my roof These niggas ain't see my hood-ood-ood-ood These niggas beginners I want that clarity, baby, I spend a million TMZ ballin', they wanna know how I live I fucked up and make you look like [?] Okay, I'm sorry bro, bring me to Iowa [Chorus] Iowa, Iowa Climb it, to Iowa Climb it, climb it, climb it, Iowa Climb it, climb it, climb it Iowa, Iowa, Iowa (Oh) Iowa, Iowa, Iowa (Oh) Iowa, ayy, I'm takin' her to Iowa (Woah, ohh) Iowa, Iowa, Iowa (Trips) Iowa, Iowa, Iowa (Takin' trips, nigga) Iowa, Iowa, Iowa (Me and my bitch) Iowa (Bossed up, you know what I'm sayin') [Verse 3] B-O on the track, got us sellin' crack Meanwhile servin' crack, box you like Jack Helicopter pad, hundred thousand squares Back pockets fat like a strippers bitch ass I just bought some land to bury his bitch ass Smokin' on that trash, floodin' her with trash Come and try me, trial I'ma beat Put him on his feet, now he signing I'ma put you on some progress Old hundred dollar bills, they the oldest Bitch still jumpin' 'round, she on her toe, shit Bank long like Pinocchio nose, bitch I need me a mill' like Meek I been dropping eights all day You a turtle when it comes to this race If you scared, to go to church like Mase Hey, hey, [?] can you pass the light over here? Hey, baby, you can snapshot when I'm in Leer I like my bitch brown like a bear Ayy, yeah Thugger, baby, yeah Take me to Iowa, my bitch a Iowa Take me to Iowa