#CONGRATUL8ME lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger!
Aye, Busta, what up, big bro?
I got you, five
Woah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Hit stick like John Madden
And I went inside a rabbit for these f*ckin' karats
No Trina, my b*tch the f*ckin' baddest
And I tell her how to move just like her f*ckin' daddy
Hey, I want more, more, more, addict
I see her once a week just like a bad parent
And you, you know my windows, they all transparent
And Busta gave me that b*tch for cheap, clearance
She can have my son, no Phoenix
She dance at Magic, no genie
I wanna trick it, not treat it
Fix on that sh*t like a wiz', no Khalifa
b*tch, stay the f*ck out my business, you not my people
I am a king, she vibrating, like I'm a beeper
Ooh, I love my mama, my grandmama just like a teacher (Ayy)
Who are you talkin' to? I'm a owl, you a creature (Ayy)
Yeah, mama, tell them n*ggas I ain't ever scared
Yeah, I can never run from Ed, Edd & Ed' (No)
Yeah, I'ma ride her from the back just like a peg (What?)
Yeah, I'ma keep my pistol, you can have the lead
I go over and under just like a onesie
All this ice on Busta Rhymes, Young Thugger blinded
Put my Cartiers on, and I'm gonna find it
What you find, Thugger? Pshh, nevermind it
I'm a f*ckin' flower bomb, call me Lotus
We get packs and roll 'em like a Rollie Pollie
I got 'em actin' like they knew, and they don't know sh*t
I tell her do something, that b*tch gon' jump, she on that toad sh*t
Yeah, she come and help with masturbation
And my diamonds black, night, n*gga, Akon
I'm drinkin' syrup, no waffle, Payton
Congratulations, amazing
[Chorus: London Jae & Young Thug]
(Congratulate me) Forty days, forty nights, that I've been in the trap
(Congratulate me) Got bottles and models and Phantoms, back on the map
(Congratulate me) Like I just graduated, made mama proud
(Congratulate me) My n*gga, we winnin' (Congratulate me)Congratulate me
Congratulate me

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Lyrics Incomplete
–like you I'll probably never have a cosign
[?] n*ggas whole shine (Shine)
Shine (Shine), Shine (Shine)
Hold on, wait, don't move
[?]
...
I'ma watch these bullets start to tear your back up (Bow, bow, bow)
Ain't it funny, honey, these hatin' n*ggas?
Every time they see me, they get to congratulatin' n*ggas

[Chorus: London Jae & Young Thug]
(Congratulate me) Forty days, forty nights, that I've been in the trap
(Congratulate me) Got bottles and models and Phantoms, back on the map
(Congratulate me) Like I just graduated, made mama proud
(Congratulate me) My n*gga, we winnin' (Congratulate me)Congratulate me
Congratulate me