That Go! (feat. T-Shyne) 歌詞
That Go! (feat. T-Shyne) - Young Stoner Life/Young Thug/Meek Mill/T-Shyne
Ayy Yung but he got that talent
Yo Nick Papz make it slap
Meek Mill：
Yeah this twenty a pill
Ran up a check get this Patek baguette he made twenty more mill'
Drop on the opp and then jump on the chopper and go to the Hills
My youngin go Call of Duty with that chopper and he wanna kill
Yeah s**tted on a n***a did it on purpose
I tell my other b***h "Go with my other b***h"
Just to get my other b***h a new Birkin
Pretty white toes p***y was perfect
F**k in the back of the 'Bach with the curtains
F**k from the back and this b***h started squirtin'
No you didn't get this s**t on my Persian ooh
Go get this b***h some new purses cool
I swipe my card I don't feel it
She had a lame she healin'
Now she on a plane she chillin'
And she post a pic on the 'Gram you feel it
I know that n***a wanna kill her 'cause she in a villa
Going H.A.M. with tequila
Made it my plan to get richer
I pull up I jump out the Lamb' me and Jigga woah
T-Shyne/Meek Mill：
Woah this that go s**t
Yeah
Lil' b***h tryna act smart with me but she don't know s**t
Yeah
7-Eleven I bought all the Backwoods sodas and Trojans
And Trojans
It's like five hundred b***hes at the crib
But we still lettin' more in
Yeah more in
Woah this that go s**t
That go s**t
This that stunt on them n***as might put two watches on both wrists
Let's go
My trap boomin' these n***as out here ain't havin' no motion
No motion
Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen
Stolen skrrt
T-Shyne：
Rolls-Royce truck with the freak of the week
Chasin' her dreams I'ma pass her to Meek
To Meek
N***a I'm a wolf can't hang with the sheep
Can't hang with the sheep
Water on my neck bought my chain at the beach
Let's go
Pull up to your block with a motherf**kin' thotty
Let's go
Every n***a with me down to go and catch a body
Okay
Young n***a trapping out a hotel lobby
Okay
Wipe a n***a nose like that motherf**ker snotty
I'm in the trap with a thick b***h
Yeah I used to hustle had to risk it
Yeah
Most you n***as fried like a fish stick
If he a snitch can't kick it
I'm with the gang and we deep
Just like a dog put a n***a to sleep
Bad lil' b***h trying to see me on the sneak
No TLC but a n***a got to creep
Woo
Shoot it like JJ
JJ
Spin a n***a block like a Beyblade
If I hit the block that's a payday
Hurricane AP A Bay Bay
A Bay Bay
Made it my plan to get richer
I pull up I jump out the Lamb' me and Thugger
Slime
Can't leave the crib with no cutter
Feel like Ving Rhames it's guns and butter
T-Shyne/Meek Mill：
Woah this that go s**t
Yeah
Lil' b***h tryna act smart with me but she don't know s**t
Yeah
7-Eleven I bought all the Backwoods sodas and Trojans
And Trojans
It's like five hundred b***hes at the crib
But we still lettin' more in
Yeah more in
Woah this that go s**t
That go s**t
This that stunt on them n***as
Might put two watches on both wrists
Let's go
My trap boomin' these n***as out here ain't havin' no motion
No motion
Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen
Stolen skrrt
Young Thug：
Abracadabra my b***h way badder
My wrist out the motherf**kin' batter
Slatt
Fish parquet I snuck on the face green diamonds I f**ked up my bladder
Yeah
Motherf**k a trend
I been with my kids in the spot 'cause family matter
On God
Everything else you speakin' about might get your a*s whooped like a paddle
Slatt
Yeah yeah fishscale
Yeah
No scale weigh it up
Weigh it up
I spent twenty mil'
What
On a crib pay it up
Pay it up
In Dubai but the b***h from Israel
Call my phone you fine as hell
In designer but I will kill
You done speaked to informants I can tell
Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah
Yeah
My b***h wrist clean
I flex don't bend I am the king
The king
Hundred bands can clean up the scene
On God
Had your wife and you thought it was a dream
N***a kicked through that door with the bling
I took off in a foreign machine
S*x
T-Shyne/Meek Mill：
Woah this that go s**t
Yeah
Lil' b***h tryna act smart with me but she don't know s**t
Yeah
7-Eleven I bought all the Backwoods sodas and Trojans
Yeah
It's like five hundred b***hes at the crib
But we still lettin' more in
Woah this that go s**t
That go s**t
This that stunt on them n***as
Might put two watches on both wrists
Let's go
My trap boomin' these n***as out here ain't havin' no motion
No motion
Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen
Skrrt
T-Shyne：
Big racks spendin' big racks that's big business
Big business
Pull up to the club with a pole on me
N***as thinkin' I'd been fishin'
Been fishin'
Find me on a yacht full of bad-a*s b***hes like
"Ho I'm big pimpin'"
Big pimpin'