We Want It (Paying Homage) lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
(Wheezy beats)
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

[Pre-Chorus: Duke]
Let me stand up in that pus*y like I'm on a ladder
Beat that thang up sideways, up, down and backwards
I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper
I got that money on my mind, if it ain't 'bout money it don't matter
Real stand-up n*gga, no comedy
Everywhere, these b*tches see us, man, I swear that they runnin'
Too bossed up and I can't look back, I can't run out no money
And I give back to my hood and my homies passin' out hunnids

[Chorus: Duke]
That's what we call paying homage
These n*ggas act like they want it
Pull up with choppers, we want it
Most of all the n*ggas I run with be wanted
Pull up, spray, I'm on north side, that's my condolence

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Bring it to the Thugger, meet me on Gresham, new gold medal
These b*tches ain't know who know better
My whole crew better, I treat 'em like they special
And that's because they is, cook fish scale with skill
And my weed kinda loud like a motherf*ckin' pill
Ooh, I wanna spend my night with you
I want to spend my life with you
I want to ride my bike with you (Skrrrt)
I want a wife and girl it's you
I'll stand up for you like Moses
I do my best and yeah, she notice it
Said only got one face, ain't no emoji
I swear to god this ain't no bogus sh*t
Even though I'm hot, I got the coldest wrist
I made a million and she know about it
I showed my brother, little b*tch, and he didn't know about it
[Pre-Chorus: Duke]
Let me stand up in that pus*y like I'm on a ladder
Beat that thang up sideways, up, down and backwards
I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper
I got that money on my mind, if it ain't 'bout money it don't matter
Real stand-up n*gga, no comedy
Everywhere, these b*tches see us, man, I swear that they runnin'
Too bossed up and I can't look back, I can't run out no money
And I give back to my hood and my homies passin' out hunnids

[Chorus: Duke]
That's what we call paying homage
These n*ggas act like they want it
Pull up with choppers, we want it
Most of all the n*ggas I run with be wanted
Pull up, spray, I'm on north side, that's my condolence

[Verse 2: Duke]
Real n*gga since day one, I can't switch up
Always stood up in my hood, no, I can't b*tch up
Took a flight to the West Coast, b*tch, I'm back in 6-0

[Instrumental Break]

[Pre-Chorus: Duke]
Let me stand up in that pus*y like I'm on a ladder
Beat that thang up sideways, up, down and backwards
I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper
I got that money on my mind, if it ain't 'bout money it don't matter
Real stand-up n*gga, no comedy
Everywhere, these b*tches see us, man, I swear that they runnin'
Too bossed up and I can't look back, I can't run out no money
And I give back to my hood and my homies passin' out hunnids
[Chorus: Duke]
That's what we call paying homage
These n*ggas act like they want it
Pull up with choppers, we want it
Most of all the n*ggas I run with be wanted
Pull up, spray, I'm on north side, that's my condolence