Tie My Shoes Lyrics - Young Thug

[Intro: Young Thug] 

Dun Deal, let's get it 

Shoes up, brothers for life 

[Hook] 

No need to ties my shoes up 

These boys ain't talkin' bout shit 

Baby my ice way cooler 

You can tell who gettin rich 

Fuckboy get toast no strudel 

Kill him then fuck his bitch 

Eating that Ruth's Chris, no Luda 

Paint a nigga like Maaco 

Baby girl I am the boss, if I say so spray yo 

Head down to your ankles 

If you play with one of my brother or my pesos ayo 

Thick bread like a bagel 

Drinking tons of Maple with no Eggo ayo 

And I'm set like centre no Staples 

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[Verse 1 : Young Thug] 

Hey, ain't no cop, F your B, I dawg 

I done drunk all the mud, bitch I'm a hog 

No I ain't no shark but put this dick Inside your jaws 

I ain't Bubba Sparxx, but I got more white than the walls 

Suck this dick just like Biatrice 

That lil' bih done caught me dabbin', now she try to grab it 

No T.I. bitch I'm a king, I'm magic like Don Juan 

I'm still livin' sucka free and taking care of my moms 

Turn that beat up, bitch I'm swagging 

I get rid of em', if they nab me 

Take that bird back to the factory 

My ice wet, bae pass the napkins 

Bitches see me they can't act 

And I appreciate all that 

And I'm in front of you no captain 

Wet you up just like a baptist, hey 

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[Hook] 

No need to ties my shoes up 

These boys ain't talkin' bout shit 

Baby my ice way cooler 

You can tell who gettin rich 

Fuckboy get toast no strudel 

Kill him then fuck his bitch 

Eating that Ruth's Chris, no Luda 

Paint a nigga like Maaco 

Baby girl I am the boss, if I say so spray yo 

Head down to your ankles 

If you play with one of my bros or my pesos ayo 

Thick bread like a bagel 

Drinking tons of Maple with no Eggo ayo 

And I'ma sell like a center no Staples 

[Verse 2: Birdman] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Blah-blah-blah 

Money and the power, nigga (Bla-blah) 

Big money watch it rain in the shower, nigga 

Flexing, big blessings, 100 g's in a hour nigga 

So we play flower after flower, nigga 

Big time with the 100 racks 

Backpack nigga rolling with the tat, tat 

Mo' time nigga doing it cause we bout that 

Been in the corner, know we will bounce back 

Yeah get it, flip it, move a 100 nigga make a change 

Get in with it spray a nigga fuck a nigga kill him in the fast lane 

New cars, boss niggas, new broads 

Third wall, uptown just a real nigga 

Feel nigga, killing nigga, kill a nigga 

Play around get murked if you feel, nigga 

Big, big bank it's a thrill, nigga 

Live life, a mill is a mill nigga 

[Hook] 

No need to ties my shoes up 

These boys ain't talkin' bout shit 

Baby my ice way cooler 

You can tell who gettin rich 

Fuckboy get toast no strudel 

Kill him then fuck his bitch 

Eating that Ruth's Chris, no Luda 

Paint a nigga like Maaco 

Baby girl I am the boss, if I say so spray yo 

Head down to your ankles 

If you play with one of my bros or my pesos ayo 

Thick bread like a bagel 

Drinking tons of Maple with no Eggo ayo 

And I'ma sell like a center no Staples 

[Verse 3: Young Thug] 

Made that bitch, drop off on my Tinder (Hey) 

Buy a Michael Jordan, Thriller, nigga (Hey) 

Bought a mansion for my babysitter 

Tha swoop is what we call 'em, when they fuck your nigga 

Pass that bitch to the Thugger 

You know I'mma bust her like a bubble 

I pull up with duct tape, no Trouble 

She gon' pull it, that shit like no 'nother 

If you don't got no hair Imma ride with you 

They, don't play with you, they gotta try with you 

That ass so fat, that's why Ion't need no thighs with you 

I ride that ass, she ride yeah, she ride with me 

I gave my bro, hunnid bands to get a damn mullet 

I can pull up with the semi or that damn fully 

Hey I'm the don no doubt with it 

But these ain't no toys, no damn Woody 

Hey, I don't give no damn, I want all the money 

And when I get out, I'm movin' out the country 

Hey man I'm so high I swear I can bungee 

When I pull out the dick no damn runnin' 

[Hook] 

No need to ties my shoes up 

These boys ain't talkin' bout shit 

Baby my ice way cooler 

You can tell who gettin rich 

Fuckboy get toast no strudel 

Kill him then fuck his bitch 

Eating that Ruth's Chris, no Luda 

Paint a nigga like Maaco 

Baby girl I am the boss, if I say so spray yo 

Head down to your ankles 

If you play with one of my bros or my pesos ayo 

Thick bread like a bagel 

Drinking tons of Maple with no Eggo ayo 

And I'ma sell like a center no Staples