Young Thug - Don't Know lyrics

[Chorus: Young Thug] My newest b**h say that she got it, ya dig? Show me your mail, I put my stick in, ya dig? I want that p**y, cause it's as tight as a kick Look at my rollie, it's as cool as a fridge Push your top back cause I feel like it a wig I don't know why, I don't why, but I did I don't know why, I don't why, yeah But can you hurry up and buy, yeah [Verse 1: Young Thug] Graduated from Howard I'm the sh** no bowel Beat it up for an hour, she's wet as a shower Hoppin' out on them cowards with nothing but 'em whoppers I'm a level 5 goblin 30 deep, all them lil n***as be mobbin' Have you ever seen a street geek barbarian R-I-P Monroe no Marilyn Give my mama everythin' n***a, evident Aye, I ain't goin' steady, but I'm ready Let 'em b**hes hit just like your necklace We got blocks and we treacherous Take your necklace, you neckless Please stay outta my section, yeah Pullin' out that choppa that moment that n***a get her, yeaah [Chorus: Young Thug] My newest b**h say that she got it, ya dig? Show me your mail, I put my stick in, ya dig? I want that p**y, cause it's as tight as a kick Look at my rollie, it's as cold as a fridge Push your top back cause I feel like it a wig I don't know why, I don't why, but I did I don't know why, I don't why, yeah But can you hurry up and buy, yeah [Verse 2: Shad Da God] God, got this gas, blowin' so hard Call a n***a shrimp, that's a po'boy Thy gon' make us let the windows down on a Rolls Royce Hustle hard, I keep that 44., got a dick b**hes get round me they sneezin', j**elry game sick I love mud, I done poured the deuce up so slick Hop up in my car, now lick and go sit on the stick Put the marker on 'em n***as and see if they real I'm out in Texas, buyin' pint, keep this sh** trill I got ashes droppin' on the Bentley steerin' wheel Xan got me feel like I'm on a Ferris wheel They came 'round the neighborhood with that fire paint He got 'em on drop top just like a stingray My n***a came with 'em bails, that sh** was green day I play the star role juggin' like in a screenplay God [Chorus: Young Thug] My newest b**h say that she got it, ya dig? Show me your mail, I put my stick in, ya dig? I want that p**y, cause it's as tight as a kick Look at my rollie, it's as cold as a fridge Push your top back cause I feel like it a wig I don't know why, I don't why, but I did I don't know why, I don't why, yeah But can you hurry up and buy, yeah