[Intro: Young Thug]

Oh, woah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah, oh

Oh, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Oh, woah (Yeah)

Oh, woah (Yeah, Mustard on the beat, ho)



[Verse 1: Young Thug]

Tony Montana, white diamonds on my wrist and neck

I was just controllin' the way y'all niggas was trollin'

Led her to my opps, stab you up, and now your bed red

I went doctor on that bitch, now she sexy

I put a new nose on her face and new chest, chest

I put a chain on the bitch, now her neck wet

You can call her pawn

Mermaid, her hair way too long, yeah

I just take ecstasy if shawty takin' Percocet, yeah

You was tryna fuck the bitch and I was tryna get the neck (Woo)

I was tryna keep it crucial with you on some project shit (Ayy)

You was tryna keep it bougie with her, now you never hit, yeah

This my anniversary, I had my chopper six years

Rose gold Vista, got the temper red, rare (Ayy, ayy)

Blicky, blicky, real, real, diamonds give me chills (Ayy)

Steve Harvey, Benz red, rims solid kill (Ayy)



[Chorus: Young Thug]

Dennis Rodman, diamonds all colors, woah, woah (Ayy)

Clive Christian, all designer colors, woah, woah (Woah)

I've been mad shoppin' in a Sprinter, woah, woah (Woah)

When I get through fuckin', I'ma bill her, woah, woah (Woah, woah)

I'ma put a ring on her toe, woah, woah (Woah, woah)

Hopes and the dreams what was sold, woah, woah (Woah, woah)

Diamonds of Atlanta, I left 'em more, woah, woah (Woah, woah)

I've been gettin' supported since the stove, woah, woah (Ayy)



[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]

Oh, woah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah, oh

Oh, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah



[Verse 2: Gunna]

Bad little nigga

Space coupe, panoramic glass in the middle

Jewelry box lookin' like a bag full of Skittles

Underdog, but that bag done got bigger

Owner of the house, none of my cars are a rental

Room for her and her friends, I pay for all their incidentals

Hope you comprehend, I do my songs without a pencil

She wanna fuck again, I look for time in my agenda

I stuff cash in my denim

And I'm strapped, I'll hit 'em

I can't be a victim, nah, I can't beat the system

And I always put it on, Gucci on my little ones

Know some niggas did me a wrong, I never forgive 'em

Me and my whole crew enormous, you niggas little

FN and the mini carbons, don't need a hitter

I stay high, I smoke a garden, weed in my liver

Young Gunna, I beg your pardon, forever dripper (Ayy)



[Chorus: Young Thug]

Dennis Rodman, diamonds all colors, woah, woah

Clive Christian, all designer colors, woah, woah (Woah)

I've been mad shoppin' in a Sprinter, woah, woah (Woah)

When I get through fuckin', I'ma bill her, woah, woah (Woah, woah)

I'ma put a ring on her toe, woah, woah (Woah, woah)

Hopes and the dreams what was sold, woah, woah (Woah, woah)

Diamonds of Atlanta, I left 'em more, woah, woah (Woah, woah)

I've been gettin' supported since the stove, woah, woah (Ayy)



[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]

Oh, woah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah, oh

Oh, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah



[Outro: Young Thug]

Woah, woah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah, oh

Woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Oh, woah

Woah, woah