I Got Lyrics - Singles - Mike Will Made It

[Hook: Young Thug] 

I got bitches in the dirt just like a fuckin' termite 

And they pretty much think I'm green but ho I'm red like a car light 

And him against me, bae I'ma win like a pipe 

And give me 8 million, I come to the rescue 

Yeah I'ma protect your heart just like a vest do 

And I'm a prince, I don't wake up like the rest do 

I'ma ride on your ho like she a Mongoose 

[Verse 1: Young Thug] 

I'm in the booth and yeah I'm goin', yeah I'm flowin' 

My bitch don't speak English, she ching chong and ching cho-in' 

I make her sister suck me up when I get bored 

I make her mama suck my pole every time he hard 

Money, [?] and dollars, [?] 

I'ma holla at mama 'til mama jumps for a follow 

Piña colada, bosses make her pop it like a collar 

Lord knows just what she'll do for guala 

Baby give me hat, oops I mean head 

Baby ride it like a track, oops I'm impaired 

Baby suck it for a sack, oops I'm in it 

News say that he was shot, oops he was dead 

Head dead 

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[Hook: Young Thug] 

[Verse 2: PeeWee Longway] 

She on the same drug like me, can't wait to meet her 

Pumped that dick inside her stomach like a test tube 

It's [?] in my pinky ring, [?] 

Givenchy vest over your heart just to protect you 

Ride that bitch booty like a Mongoose 

Pourin' out mud, sippin' lean out a [?] 

[?] 

For the 8 milli, Longway is comin' to get you 

Slowin' down, millionaire plug named Jesus 

I dream a genie, my bitch live in vases 

They politickin' on me by catchin' cases 

Packagin' OG, stash it in the basement 

I got the jungle fever, that white shit 

Crippin' in soowoo Kanyeezy 

Dope residue in my Nikes 

Thugger tapped me, said that ho mama easy 

She went to hit it one night 

She eat up the wood like a termite 

Switcheroo, I got what these bitches like 

She can't think I'm green cause I'm red like a light 

My homie be bleedin' and bangin' on the right 

Longway, bitch 

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[Hook: Young Thug] 

[Verse 3: Mike WiLL Made It] 

And all my shooters on go, choppers on the floor 

Nigga we'll kill you, gotta prick the blood 

And we gon' rob him just to pay the rent, flex you if you wanna split 

And all my blood protect me like the president 

All of my shooters on go 

Money over all these hoes, she gon' go take off her clothes 

Pull up and shoot you and go 

We sold that [?] dope 

She sold that [?] dope 

Suckin' me up 'til like 8 in the mornin' 

I got plenty women, shooters with me 

Roo with me, and my nigga crippin' 

I got niggas push up on you, give you the business 

He snitchin' on that case for a lighter sentence 

[Hook: Young Thug]