[Intro]
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Rose gold seats on a fuckin' helicopter
Double C, no Chanel,
'cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin' Kawasaki,
and I could cop you a new 'Rari
Let you ride it, know your route
and you're bad, bad, bad
No playin', no Atari,
I won't play with you for nothin'
I can eat you like Hibachi
'cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off the 'Ghini,
now I'm ridin'
And I'm slidin' in her sideways,
now she call me her zaddy

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Rich nigga shit,
I bought my thottie a new Patek
Got a model, got a thickie,
got a BM, got a stallion
Got a billion dollar corporation,
fuck a Xanny
I got millions to go get
and a couple bitches to-uh, yeah
You my dawg 'til we dead, not a question
But I can't fuck with you like
I want 'cause you ratted
Got a million dollars in the wall, in the band'
And got it stepped-on, got it hard,
got it crackin' on her
Half a million, I just did a warm up
for half a million, uh, uh, mmm
I can buy the buildin'
I can rent this shit out or save it
for the children
I can dead this shit out
or give it to the villains
Somewhere they can hide
when they do some killin'
All of the rides got grenade ceilings
Loaded with a ride, cost a cool million

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Rose gold seats on a fuckin' helicopter
Double C, no Chanel,
'cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin' Kawasaki,
and I could cop you a new 'Rari
Let you ride it, know your route
and you're bad, bad, bad
No playin', no Atari,
I won't play with you for nothin'
I can eat you like Hibachi
'cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off
the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
And I'm slidin' in her sideways,
now she call me her zaddy

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Paper tag, peanut butter seats, I'm ridin'
I be in the foreign, fuck with slime,
we tied in (Slatt)
Different color Diors on my feet,
I couldn't decide which
Never talked about it,
she done made herself my side bitch
Trash bag gang, I can put that on Elijah
Street chose me, I ain't never had to sign up
Then we hittin' bitches in the group,
I make 'em line up
Beep, beep, beep, that's me,
nigga, get back
Real dopeboy,
don't know how to work a CashApp
How many you got? I'll send it 'lone,
bring the cash out
I been sippin' lean,
'bout to pee 'til I pass out
Went to sleep 'partment,
woke up in the paradise
Niggas stealin' drip but it don't matter,
they don't wear it right
They don't even speak
but I can see I got 'em terrified
Double R truck, come through,
shit on everybody
Bad, bad, bitch, good head,
hit her every night

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Rose gold seats on a fuckin' helicopter
Double C, no Chanel,
'cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin' Kawasaki,
and I could cop you a new 'Rari
Let you ride it, know your route
and you're bad, bad, bad
No playin', no Atari,
I won't play with you for nothin'
I can eat you like Hibachi
'cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off
the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
And I'm slidin' in her sideways,
now she call me her zaddy

[Outro: Young Thug]
Take the four doors off
of the Jeep (Bad, bad, bad)
I ain't doin' no swaps with a freak,
uh (Bad, bad, bad)
We can handle this shit out in the streets,
yeah (Bad, bad, bad)
I ain't goin' to a house for a meetin',
yeah (Bad, bad, bad)
Pull up in a truck, any season
Niggas never comin' out, then we leavin'
How could nigga take a loss if he leavin'?
Quickly take off like I'm LeBron