camera
You do not act grown when around
You lil’ baby, you need you a pamper
I'm one slimy mo********er, the devil ride my back like camels
I’m feelin’ like Malcom in the Middle
These bi***es, they surround me, they can't miss him
I’m slimey man I’ll wipe a n***a nose
The next time won't be a roll of tissue
A young n***a came a long way
From standin’ on the corner with them pistols
I bought her lot of MissMe jeans but I will never ever miss her
I’m chillin’ at the studio
These bi***es wanna f**k on the banana boat
I’m on the outskirt, chasin’ out the green
Smokin’ orange kush feelin’ like a cantaloupe
I fell in love with Hannah Montana
All of her n***as dance at the cameras
I fu**ed her cause I slimed at her, brother
Then I pulled off, and left the bitch with the nana
[Bridge: Young Thug]
The devil done caught my soul
The devil done caught my soul
The devil done caught my soul
The devil done caught my soul
Soul, soul, soul done caught my soul
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Ran through my money, my diamonds come wet like a fisherman
I catch the lil bitch and I take her to shop up at Wish and s**t! I’m ballin, I never foul out start with the figure eight
You p***y, you know you a cat
I see your whiskers you might Tigger it
Room at the Intercontinental, room at the intercontinental
Metro, Rollie icey it ain't December
I wanna see all the bi***es in the front
With her friends dancing with the pole inside the middle
Is it a parade? Kill a n***a
Babysitter, drink vanilla, we are realer, aye
F**k your mama, f**k your sister, f**kin' kill her, aye
RO'5, caterpillar, rollin’ with em, aye
Found my rhythm, now that’s his ass. Run and kick him, aye
I say the truth because she's the truth
N***a creepin in that coupe, doesn’t fit the roof
Talkin s**t, might drop, people listen to it
I’m bangin’ blood, I could never flue it
[Bridge: Young Thug]
I fu**ed her then washed off my dick with the curtains inside of the Phantom
If he standing next to Young Thugger, I train them to kill for the camera
I’m feelin’ like Malcom in the Middle
These bi***es, they surround me, they can't miss him
A young n***a came a long way from standin’ on the corner with them pistols
I’m chillin’ at the studio these bi***es wanna f**k on the banana boat
I’m on the outskirt, chasin’ out the green smokin’ orange kush feelin’ like a cantaloupe
Then I pulled off another bitch with the nana
[Interlude: Young Thug]
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more, n***a
[Outro: Young Thug]
Metro, Rollie icey it ain't December
I wanna see all the bi***es in the front
With her friends Dancing with the pole inside the middle
Is it a parade?
