[Intro: Young Thug]

Yeah

Just like a G, you know?

Trouble Trouble, what's poppin', 5? (C4)

B4, let's do it

Yee (Supah Mario)

I wake up and go get me some new money

You know I'm livin' like a G (Like a G)

These lil' niggas ain't gonna take nothin' from me (Uh-uh)

You know we do it like a G (Like a G)

I swear to God, I fuck on anyone

Just like a gangster, just like a G (Like a G)

It's Duct Tape and YSL (Slatt)

You know I do it like a G (Yee)

[Refrain: Young Thug & Trouble]

G's up, hoes down (G's up, hoes down), G's up, hoes down (Get a lil' bit louder)

G's up, hoes down (Say it a lil' bit longer), G's up, hoes down

G's up, hoes down (Bring it right back low), G's up, hoes down (Get a lil' bit louder)

G's up, hoes down, yeah, G's up, hoes down (Skoob)

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]

Like a thief in the night (What you do?)

I take anything but some pussy (Yeah, yeah)

Slap that head like a dyke (The head what you like)

She got that head that I like (That head that I like, damn)

DP your partner, you ain't right, yeah (You ain't right, you ain't right)

Put that lil' baby on ice (Lil' baby, damn)

I make that paper like rice

Ride on that boy, get your motherfuckin' life

Skoob, uh

I promise you don't know me (Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh)

I pull up 'bout my cake (Skrrt)

Where I'm from is not safe (So not good)

I got fish, I'm a lake (That's my jugg)

Scoop them grits off the plate (Woo, woo, woo)

Yeah, she thought it was steak (Oh, my God)

I'm a thief in the night (And what?)

Make her ride like a bike (Skrrt)

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Trouble]

I go down on a dyke (Hee, hee), I go up on my price (Woo, woo)

I might drop Kimbo Slice (Damn, damn), kidnap like Uncle Ice (Yeah, yeah)

I got grits at the beach (Hee, hee), and they white like a rice (Woo, woo)

Let Trouble take your life (Trouble, Trouble), after I give you five (Woah)

Hey, straight put that five to the side

It ain't no question how niggas gon' ride

When they come with them questions, my nigga, get quiet

Shh, shh, nigga, sit quiet, yeah (Shh)

I am not takin' no disrespect

You Patrick Ewing, you pump fakin' (Damn)

No, that won't happen on me (Me)

I drop a key like this motherfuckin' beat, Skoob (What?)

I look good as your dad on a Friday (Woah)

So many cars, I gotta buy a driveway (Woo)

Never gon' let 'em live, and, nigga, crime pay (Nah)

Servin' these X and P's instead of poppin' (Serve, serve)

Pockets fat up like they jumped 'em (What?)

YSL, a slimy anaconda (Yeah)

Bickin' back, bein' bool like a uncle (Yeah)

I'm so geeked up, I might fuck a condom (Skoob)

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]

Like a thief in the night (What you do?)

I take anything but some pussy (Yeah, yeah)

Slap that head like a dyke (The head what you like)

She got that head that I like (That head that I like, damn)

DP your partner, you ain't right, yeah (You ain't right, you ain't right)

Put that lil' baby on ice (Lil' baby, damn)

I make that paper like rice

Ride on that boy, get your motherfuckin' life

Skoob, uh

I promise you don't know me (Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh)

I pull up 'bout my cake (Skrrt)

Where I'm from is not safe (So not good)

I got fish, I'm a lake (That's my jugg)

Scoop them grits off the plate (Woo, woo, woo)

Yeah, she thought it was steak (Oh, my God)

I'm a thief in the night (And what?)

Make her ride like a bike (Skrrt)

[Verse 2: Trouble & Young Thug]

I get 'em all on the rice (On the rice)

She didn't even know what it was, but she taste it

I dig in her, shit sound like Jason (Dig)

I be on Percocets more than occasion

They bettin' on me like in Vegas (Woah)

Bettin' on me like I'm Vegas

Stick to the code, man, there won't be no tradin' (Stick to the code)

Thugga Thugga, tell me what would you say? What would you say?

No J Money, but my gun say, "Baow"

Pop a molly, look at her, then fiend (Hee, hee)

I'm the target, motherfucker, no beam

No, this shit is not good as it seems (Uh-uh)

I might give her the boots with no jeans (Woah)

I kick shit like a chong and a ching (Kick it)

I'm a boss, I'm 'bout that unity (Boss)

Sandwiches, you know you in between (Boss)

And you gotta know we had the green (Yeah, know it)

You gotta be young nigga wilder than Billie Jean

Gotta have paper for lawyer fees

You ain't with it, you an L (You an L, though)

Still gettin' it, yeah, bales (Yeah, yeah)

Break it down on the scale

If it add up, hell yeah, I do it

Lap back, I seen he ran to it

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]

Like a thief in the night (What you do?)

I take anything but some pussy (Yeah, yeah)

Slap that head like a dyke (The head what you like)

She got that head that I like (That head that I like, damn)

DP your partner, you ain't right, yeah (You ain't right, you ain't right)

Put that lil' baby on ice (Lil' baby, damn)

I make that paper like rice

Ride on that boy, get your motherfuckin' life

Skoob, uh

I promise you don't know me (Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh)

I pull up 'bout my cake (Skrrt)

Where I'm from is not safe (So not good)

I got fish, I'm a lake (That's my jugg)

Scoop them grits off the plate (Woo, woo, woo)

Yeah, she thought it was steak (Oh, my God)

I'm a thief in the night (And what?)

Make her ride like a bike (Skrrt)