Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah (Crash dummy, goin' retarded, spendin' cash on it) Woah [Chorus: Young Thug] What you is? Big dog What's goin' on? Sunny day And what you got? I'm havin' motion Okay, yeah Yeah, yeah, Louis Vuitton That's what you rockin'? Ed Hardy And what else? By Ken Carson Okay, cool, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Young Thug] She bossed up, she don't fuck with hoes that's petty I told her shoppin' spree tomorrow, my baby ready Can't live without her, I'm sick, need a medic When you up to it, let's go party, yeah, yeah We gon' go up, we gon' go gnarly (Woo) Get fresh for school and show up tardy (Yeah) My wrist game stupid, it's retarded (Oh) We smoke that shit, we like Bob Marley I fell in love, I was just tryna do it big (Tryna do it big) I don't know real love, my brother, tell me what it is They should've nicknamed me huge, I do it big Said clear my roster (Now clear my roster), gotta clear my roster Go big or home, yeah, yeah Won't let 'em stop me (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Can't stop this shit, nigga) All my homies bosses, yeah, yeah (Forever, we bossed up, yeah) We done takin' losses, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Young Thug] What you is? Big dog What's goin' on? Sunny day And what you got? I'm havin' motion Okay, yeah Yeah, yeah, Louis Vuitton That's what you rockin'? Ed Hardy And what else? By Ken Carson Okay, cool, yeah, yeah [Post-Chorus: Young Thug & YFN Lucci] What you get, Spider? Get money One more time, get money, ayy And city love me, love you back, yeah What's happenin', Jesus? No weapon Made of steel, it's gon' harm me RIP to you, and rest in peace to them Rest in peace to you, dead homies (Yeah) [Verse 2: YFN Lucci] Ayy, what that is? ERD, fifty-five hundred for it Took my bitch shoppin', bought her everything plus the store Every time we re-up, I gotta tell 'em we need a thousand more Every time you see us, see like a hundred foreigns and we ain't foreign Look, poppin' shit, when I pop out at Ritz, might go Ed Hardy Why every time you see me, you want somethin'? You might not've ran out it And every time I see her, she eatin' dick like it's a lamb chop And every time you front me that lil' shit, I better not ran off, yeah When I'm in the strip club, they call me Santa Ayy, this shit for Atlanta, the clip here a banana This bitch ain't got no standards, we love to come through and just scram somethin' And all my niggas bosses, but we don't pose for no cameras [Chorus: Young Thug] What you is? Big dog (Oh, oh) What's goin' on? Sunny day And what you got? I'm havin' motion (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Okay, yeah Yeah, yeah (Oh), Louis Vuitton That's what you rockin'? Ed Hardy And what else? By Ken Carson Okay, cool, yeah, yeah [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] What you get, Spider? Get money One more time, get money, ayy And city love me, love you back, yeah What's happenin', Jesus? No weapon Made of steel, it's gon' harm me RIP to you, and rest in peace to them Rest in peace to you, dead homies [Chorus: Young Thug] What you is? Big dog What's goin' on? Sunny day And what you got? I'm havin' motion Okay, yeah Yeah, yeah, Louis Vuitton That's what you rockin'? Ed Hardy And what else? By Ken Carson Okay, cool, yeah, yeah [Post-Chorus: Young Thug] What you get, Spider? Get money One more time, get money, ayy And city love me, love you back, yeah What's happenin', Jesus? No weapon Made of steel, it's gon' harm me RIP to you, and rest in peace to them Rest in peace to you, dead homies