Young Thug — Start a War Run Up a Check

[Intro] This motherfucka brazy bro, Jeffery I don't even wanna waste no time, let's get it Hey! [Chorus] Nigga wanna start a war? Nigga let's spar-spar Shoot at the cop car, gon' and spark-spark You want that spark-spark? [?] I just got another grill, not no backyard Smoking on koala leaves Mix it with some collard greens Drink clean, Aquafin', fingers on Lordan rings Lil momma riding me, she pull up and wildly I just want that fettuccine, I just speak that guapanese [Verse 1] Run up a check, run that shit up on your ass hoe She got more water than Cancun I put that dick in her asshole [?] call it a bad hoe Steven Seagal out the Rambo I got that stick on my shoulders, 500 rounds, I got ammo Run up a check, Pateky Philippe cost a check (Slatt) Run up a check, the top off the B cost a check (Woo!) Run up a check, get you some ice, that's a bet (Ha) Spend you a check, I ran to my boss with a check Check, run up a check, check, check, check (Check, slatt) Run up a check, nigga that's a bet (Bet) Slime, run up a check, run up a check, check Slime, run up a check, run up a check, check! (Slatt, slatt) The top off the Rover, the top off the 'vette Her panties, they soaking, they treating me hectic I'm still acting reckless, I'm still acting treacherous I'm still taking care of the fam, I'm still getting my blessings Money talk, Charlie Sheen Money talk, gang green Money talk, the conversation United Blood Nation [Chorus] Nigga wanna start a war? Nigga let's spar-spar Shoot at the cop car, gon' and spark-spark You want that spark-spark? [?] I just got another grill, not no backyard Smoking on koala leaves Mix it with some collard greens Drink clean, Aquafin', fingers on Lordan rings Lil momma riding me, she pull up and wildly I just want that fettuccine, I just speak that guapanese [Verse 2] (Jeffery!) Boy I got the top off I said boy I got my top off She gon' blow a nigga socks off Yeah that jewelry boy a knock off A lil nigga rocked the boat, my real name was stop and go Pimp shit, cash flow, we coming for your ass for sure If it's green, that's my grass for sure If it's lean, that's my glass for sure I'ma do it real rational, I'ma do it for the ratchet hoes Do it for the ratchet hoes, we gon' do it for the classy hoes We gon' do it for the fashion hoes We gon' do it for the baddest hoes We gon' do it for the trashy hoes We gon' do it for the cabin hoes We gon' do it for the college hoes We gon' do it for the knowledge hoes [Chorus] Nigga wanna start a war? Nigga let's spar-spar Shoot at the cop car, gon' and spark-spark You want that spark-spark? [?] I just got another grill, not no backyard Smoking on koala leaves Mix it with some collard greens Drink clean, Aquafin', fingers on Lordan rings Lil momma riding me, she pull up and wildly I just want that fettuccine, I just speak that guapanese