Young Thug — On Me Cash Out

[Chorus: Young Thug] I'm having it on me, I know I look saucy, yeah Told her, "Call up the baby" Told her, "Come get it off me" That lil' bitch say I'm boring, yeah How went I got it on me? Yeah I might give her a bunny, yeah I been having a moment, yeah I might hop in a foreign, I might hop in a foreign I might fuck on your daughter, suck me up while the car run Pulling up with my niggas, pulling up and you flipping Pulling up with the missile, pulling up with the pistol [Verse 1: Young Thug] My money is on me, I pull up and cash out My cars is platinum, my foreign gone back out My shoes are by Ralph, I'm stacking this cash up I'm just fucking a bitch, I came for the cash I'm ballin, on God yeah, I'm thinking bout buying you Yeah, I'ma cut off your fingers, I'ma cut out your spine too You should scream for your mama, I done tied up your father What the fuck is you doing? Nigga, I'm just pursuing I'ma cash out then skeet out a lot I'ma go 'head and fuck on the thot I'ma go 'head and put all my niggas on I'ma go 'head and turn 'em up, boy Got the God father out tonight He just saw me dirty up the Sprite He just saw me dirty up my life He just saw me dirty up the sky [Chorus: Young Thug] I'm having it on me, I know I look saucy, yeah Told her, "Call up the baby" Told her, "Come get it off me" That lil' bitch say I'm boring How went I got it on me? I might give her a bunny I just had me a moment, yeah I just hopped in a foreign, I just hopped in a foreign I just fucked on the car and told that bitch she look boring I just feel like a nigga, I just pull up with niggas Pulling up with my niggas, pulling up with my [Verse 2: Trouble] It won't take me long, ain't no story You got your bitch shit in the storage You sat on the drink plus you boring That bitch asking me for an orgy Niggas ain't real and we know it Thug on my round and my woadie Slide through the brick with my woadie Pull on shawty make orders How in the fuck a nigga just forget about it Nigga kept it treacherous like the A Lil' mama stripping but all 'bout her business Fuck around and got an Audi, got 'em hating I can't forget about it, can't forget about it Nigga going about it for a bank I can't forget about it, nigga catch a life about the money all for the rank Whole squad on the drank Tryna die from the pain You niggas all insane All that hating that you doin', my nigga, just gon' turn me up, man, I promise Just made a [?] [Chorus: Young Thug] I'm having it on me, I know I look saucy, yeah Told her, "Call up the baby" Told her, "Come get it off me" That lil' bitch say I'm boring How went I got it on me? I might give her a bunny I just had me a moment, yeah I just hopped in a foreign, I just hopped in a foreign I just fucked on the car and told that bitch she look boring I just feel like a nigga, I just pull up with niggas Pulling up with my niggas, pulling up with my