Bit Bak lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Hey, Thugga
I got [?] on this motherf*cker with me, you know what I'm sayin'?
You dig
I pray for the world, yeah, yeah
I pray for your world, yeah, yeah
Ah
(808 Mafia)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back gettin' geeked out my mind
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big cat
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I'm in a Maybach, cost big racks, big racks (Big ol' racks, yeah)
Run up some bands (Run your bands up)
f*ck is you doin'? (f*ck is you doin'?)
Go run up them bands (Run up them bands)
f*ck is you doin' (f*ck is you doin', n*gga?)
That money, pursue it, n*gga (That money, pursue it)
The f*ck is you doin'? (f*ck is you doin'?)
You run up some bands, n*gga (f*ck is you, f*ck is you)
The f*ck is you doin'? (Woo, woo)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
The f*ck is you talkin' 'bout?
I pull up and chalk it out
I pull out the stick, yeah
Make everybody walk it out
She slob on my di*k, yeah
She do it for the Girl Scout
She f*ck on my b*tch, yeah
She eating my girl out
GTV'd her 'til I hurl out
Run up playin', get swirled out
What the f*ck you so early 'bout?
You dead broke at your girl house
I'm sellin' out shows now
I bring out the world now
I f*ck on your girl, yeah
I tear up your world, yeah, yeah
I'm high as the nose bleed
That gold like a trophy
White boy ain't on a n*gga team, yeah
That purple my choice of lean, yeah
My pockets on Jimmy Dean, yeah
I make [?] clear the scene, yeah
We big, I could see and read, yeah
My fingers a couple ki's, yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back gettin' geeked out my mind
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big cat
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I'm in a Maybach, cost big racks, big racks (Big ol' racks, yeah)
Run up some bands (Run your bands up)
f*ck is you doin'? (f*ck is you doin'?)
Go run up them bands (Run up them bands)
f*ck is you doin' (f*ck is you doin', n*gga?)
That money, pursue it, n*gga (That money, pursue it)
The f*ck is you doin'? (f*ck is you doin'?)
You run up some bands, n*gga (f*ck is you, f*ck is you)
The f*ck is you doin'? (Woo, woo)

[Verse 2: Birdman & Young Thug]
I'm Stunna, I'm Stunnaman (Stunna, I'm thuggin')
I bet 'em five hundred bands (Half of a milli')
Rich gang, we the Talibans (Rich Gang, we the Tali')
Bust through them rubber bands (Yeah)
I do it for my momma, man (Oh yeah)
We came out the trash can (Yeah)
Look at me, the last man (Yeah, yeah)
Look at me, the last man standin' (Oh yeah)
Maybach panoramic (Maybach panoramic)
That b*tch a sleeper, no Xanny (Woo)
f*ck 'em all, no scammin' (Woo)
I'm rich before your granddaddy (Damn)
Versace, Versace, made 'em panic (Made 'em)
The mansion made her wet her panties (Man)
She asked a n*gga, "Where the plan at? (Where?)
A billion sold, whole 'nother planet (Sheesh, sheesh)
I'm havin' water, where the Titanic? (Sheesh, sheesh)
New watch, the Titanic (Yeah, ayy, oh yeah)
I ran it up, now they all hatin' on me (All hatin' on me)
Playin' with me, better put some respeck' on it
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back gettin' geeked out my mind
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big cat
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I'm in a Maybach, cost big racks, big racks (Big ol' racks, yeah)
Run up some bands (Run your bands up)
f*ck is you doin'? (f*ck is you doin'?)
Go run up them bands (Run up them bands)
f*ck is you doin' (f*ck is you doin', n*gga?)
That money, pursue it, n*gga (That money, pursue it)
The f*ck is you doin'? (f*ck is you doin'?)
You run up some bands, n*gga (f*ck is you, f*ck is you)
The f*ck is you doin'? (Woo, woo)

[Interlude: Birdman]
You understand me?
I said, look nephew, f*ck it, this how we gon' [?], n*gga
We all just go on a seven day strip club tour
Every last one of them motherf*ckers [?]
'Bout fifty bands in it
Hit motherf*ckin' ATL on a Monday
Chi-Town on a Tuesday
New York on a Wednesday
En Noir on a Thursday
Miami on a Friday
Vegas on Saturday
Motherf*ckin' LA on Sunday
Rich Gang lifestyle, type of sh*t we do, n*gga (Rich Gang)
Blatt
When we feel like
You know, B's up
f*ck the pus*y n*ggas
Rich Gang or don't
n*gga, this Rich Gang or don't
This rich Gang
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back gettin' geeked out my mind
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big cat
I'm in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I'm in a Maybach, cost big racks, big racks (Big ol' racks, yeah)
Run up some bands (Run your bands up)
f*ck is you doin'? (f*ck is you doin'?)
Go run up them bands (Run up them bands)
f*ck is you doin' (f*ck is you doin', n*gga?)
That money, pursue it, n*gga (That money, pursue it)
The f*ck is you doin'? (f*ck is you doin'?)
You run up some bands, n*gga (f*ck is you, f*ck is you)
The f*ck is you doin'? (Woo, woo)

[Outro: Birdman]
I'm Stunna, I'm Stunnaman
I bet 'em five hundred bands
Rich Gang, we the Talibans
Bust through them rubber bands