Young Thug - Pink Slip lyrics

[Verse 1 – Young Thug] I got money on my mind, I do whatever for it Human trafficking, they go from border to border I'm on a vacation, dive in the clearest water, ayy I stuffed two hundred ounces in a pamper Oh that's your señorita? she going too Read my gla**es, that's a hundred racks and Read my gla**es, that's a hundred racks and Sean Jean jeans, hundred racks inside these Money old, got it colored like monopoly She can't control me, baby got no lock on me Driveway got foreigns in it I whipped up a Rari, caught lil shawty off a backdoor Peep out the window with that K like Michael Maxwells I (?) got all kinda bags, and you ain't gotta ask for it I drop some racks for it, ayy [Verse 2 – Lil Baby] Sipping on codeine, I got a problem I be with them gangsters and them robbers Have a n***a looking for who shot ya Probably in Jamaica with the Rastas I'm gon' get 'em in for the cheap And them b*****s go for twenty-three I know that these n****s envy me And won't stop until I reach the T-O-P, I'm at the top I'm acting crazy again, I had your lady again Know she told you we was friends, but she ate the d**k in the Benz She know I'm a real one, she smell it She do whatever I tell her She let me hit it whenever as long as I keep on necklace I ate that p***y for breakfast, yeah yeah Diamonds on my neck, I got 'em frozen Water on my wrist came from the ocean Every n***a with me get them loads in Only with the bros who put them fours in Pink slip [Verse 3 – Lil Baby] This the type of s**t I used to ask for Remember down bad, I had to ask for it D**n I'm out of lean, I poured my last four Now my car say two hundred on dashboard I get that money for real, I get that paper for real, yeah yeah I get that money for real, I get that paper for real, yeah yeah All my diamonds on me, yeah they shining When I made parole that's perfect timing Range Rover look pregnant with the body Presidential tint so I can't see nobody Your b***h on my hitlist 'cause she's a hottie I know once I get in it I'm gon' ride it I get that money forever, we get that money together, dig that B*****s be walking up on me, n****s be acting like groupies, get back Getting to the money since like this high Now I'm lil big homie all on this side