Young Thug — Maserati

[Intro: Young Thug] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah (Finna murk them right here, Wicced) Yeah yeah yeah yeah ([?]) Yeah, hey [Chorus: Young Thug] Rich kid, I'm a rich kid Boss bae, don't tell me what nobody I thank God when I tell you they ain't fuckin' with Real nigga, for my slime I'd do a life sentence She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati Oh, she got that [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] I want it, she got that What she got, I want it I want it, I want it Whatever she got, I want it Whatever she have, I want it [?] then I want it I want, I want, I want, I want it [Verse 1: Young Thug] Hey lady, I'm just lookin' for Mrs. Everything, yeah So tonight I'm puttin' on every chain, yeah Hundreds in my ears, my neck, my watch, my ring, yeah Dr. Major, I'ma bring that pain, yeah She like, "Why you pour eights four?" Please leggo my eggo She like, "Why you fuck fast?" Hundred strokes, no cable Fishtailin', no speedboats She choke on my weed smoke I call her [?] I'ma be [?] like [?] [Chorus: Young Thug] Rich kid, I'm a rich kid Boss bae, don't tell me what nobody I thank God when I tell you they ain't fuckin' with Real nigga, for my slime I'd do a life sentence She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati Oh, she got that [Verse 2: Wicced] [Chorus: Young Thug] Rich kid, I'm a rich kid Boss bae, don't tell me what nobody I thank God when I tell you they ain't fuckin' with Real nigga, for my slime I'd do a life sentence She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati-rati-rati She ride that brand new Maserati Oh, she got that