Young Thug - Heart Attack lyrics

[Produced by Zaytoven] [Hook: Young Thug] Heart attack, baby when you roll You gone give me a heart attack Don't slow it up baby roll it I want a heart attack Gotta act just like you know you giving me a heart attack I ain't never ever poppin back I just want me a heart attack Heart attack, heart attack, heart attack, heart attack Heart attack, heart attack, heart attack Picture me not doing well from a heart attack, from a heart attack [Verse 1: Young Thug] Gotta have my Tinder on her She don't want nun but that designer on her I don't remember how many times I bone her And she the bomb like Lotus Flower water I ain't snitchin' but I told her I really wanna change into a pimp Turn your little a** at Giuseppe store All your j**elry on the wrist belt 5 pair of J pair of leather leather Catch a dime by the strip club And make you shake your little bitty tail feathers Told her "baby girl, knock out, knock out" just like Mayweather Only told you my two thighs on the other side of my f**in' bed She got a good job and her head perfect that's super head She get inside the road then bust it open that Sufared When we first started I'm like Superman now I'm super dead [Hook: Young Thug] Heart attack, baby when you roll You gone give me a heart attack Don't slow it up baby roll it I want a heart attack Gotta act just like you know you giving me a heart attack I ain't never ever poppin back I just want me a heart attack Heart attack, heart attack, heart attack, heart attack Heart attack, heart attack, heart attack Picture me not doing well from a heart attack, from a heart attack [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Lamborghini with the doors up Pull up and she chose up Froze up so she chose us Better ask these hoes, they know us She watching me like a movie Gucci Mane got his numbers up Tell her, baby girl come over here, drop this a** right in front of us Yea, she chose up, yea that b**h chose us That b**h she chose up, the yellow b**h chose up I got a dark skin friend and she fine as f** But when I hit the club she make them hoes choose up Yea, they choose up Jimmy Choo shoes up Jimmy Choo gla**es? That's just the sh** my boo wear I'm so inconsiderate, I'm not even caring I got them big old diamond chains and thinking about marriage [Hook: Young Thug] Heart attack, baby when you roll You gone give me a heart attack Don't slow it up baby roll it I want a heart attack Gotta act just like you know you giving me a heart attack I ain't never ever poppin back I just want me a heart attack Heart attack, heart attack, heart attack, heart attack Heart attack, heart attack, heart attack Picture me not doing well from a heart attack, from a heart attack