Young Thug — Webbie OG

[Intro] Thugger, ayy I roll me one, smoke to the face Billboard Hitmakers I roll me one, smoke to the face, ayy (Ayy) Roll up a blunt and I'ma face it (King slime), yeah, yeah Hey! (Yeah, yeah) [Pre-Chorus] They politickin' 'bout these cases (Politickin' 'bout these cases), hey, ooh-ayy I told her roll me up a blunt and I'ma face it (And I'ma face it), ayy (Yeah) [Chorus] Troublemaker man I've been shootin' out with my neighbors, yeah (Yeah) My lil' niggas tryna trap it out in the vacant, yeah (Yeah) Patek Philippe, they got my wrist and they don't play with that (Patek Phillipe) She been suckin' dick way before a nigga made it, yeah [Verse 1] Pass me the mothafuckin' lighter (Pass, pass) Lil mama overseas, I'ma Skype her (Thugger, thugger) Nigga checkin' out the squad, tryna bite us (Slime) But my hand is way different, got the Midas (Woo) Do a dream with me, ayy, do some things with me (Yeah) Bae, drink your lean with me (Yeah), bae, fall asleep with me (Fall asleep) Ayy fall asleep, we drive (Woo) Jeopardize your life or mines (Woo) Let me fuck one more time and I'll help you write your rhymes [Pre-Chorus] It's extremely fake They politickin' 'bout these cases, hey, ooh-ayy (Yeah) I told her roll me up a blunt and I'ma face it, ayy (Yeah) [Chorus] Troublemaker man I've been shootin' out with my neighbors, yeah (Oh yeah) My lil' niggas tryna trap it out in the vacant, yeah (Brr) Patek Phillipe, they got my wrist and they don't play with that (Patek Phillipe) She been suckin' dick way before a nigga made it, yeah (Yeah) [Verse 2] Bands, bands, bands Right outta the plans, plans, plans I'll pop at your man, man, man I'll do what I can, know what I'm sayin' Yes, I'm geeked up like an astronaut, I'm off the Earth I'm way in the moon, kickin' shit without a broom My mama can't lose I'ma keep her in the fresh cars and I'ma put on them shoes I'ma keep her so froze up, yeah, I'ma keep her in some jewels I'ma go 'head and nut in my bitch, I'ma gon' and give her juice She did two times now, I done told her that was rude They don't wanna see you win, nah, they want you always to lose They gon' always want you be stuck with them They'll never wish you good luck on them And they'll never wish bad luck either And I don't know what the fuck to think either Got a foreign car like a white beetle Actin' like she like people Knowin' they don't give two fucks if they're still here They'll leave her [Pre-Chorus] This politician is so fake They politickin' 'bout these cases (Put it on God), hey, ooh-ayy I told her roll me up a blunt and I'ma face it (Yeah, yeah), ayy [Chorus] Troublemaker man I've been shootin' out with my neighbors, yeah (Yeah) My lil' niggas tryna trap it out in the vacant, yeah (Yeah) Patek Philippe, they got my wrist and they don't play with that (Patek Phillipe) She been suckin' dick way before a nigga made it, yeah [Outro] Ayy, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah She was suckin' dick, yeah, yeah Ayy Yeah, new 'Tek Phillipe Cost a hundred bands, man Clear, nothin' on it Then I went and seen Elliott and iced that motherfucker out, you dig? That's on Big Duck, that's on all 6, know what I'm sayin'? I got like a 170, 180 thousand dollar watch, bro And it glow up green at night And when the sun hit it on the plane You understand what I'm sayin'? Yeah, I used to do this shit to maintain 'Til I started usin' 14% of my brain And that left me with 5 stars worth of stains, you dig? Thugger!