K-pop Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Thug & Future]
Shinin' hard 'cause we back up
Rose gold from your neck up
You know shit gon' get sloppy,
tryna check us
Pop an X pill like we Malcolm,
yeah, hey
I'm in a relationship with
all my bitches, yeah
I need to cut some of 'em off,
I need help
I got some bad tings,
I want her to myself
Had to take the time to
cut 'em off, I need help
I know how to make the
girls go crazy
When you treat her like your
number one baby
Put my bitches on yachts,
we don't do jet-skis
Put your ice on rocks,
they need to help me

[Verse 1: Future & Young Thug]
No baby, your collection,
won't stand for it
You know you're in
relationship with all us
I get a few texts a day sayin',
"It's all yours"
I got a few states on speed
dial like good drugs
Get in your bag, uh, yeah,
get in your bag, uh
Hundred new purse for a brat,
uh, comin' down the street,
new Jag
Turbo bitch 'bout to drag,
nigga had M's 'fore ass
Got a brand new bitch,
who that?
Rock the flooded AP, all black
White toes, give me a tan,
cocaine, kilo tan
All a bitch wanna do is shine,
Audemars, pick which kind
I made you a starter,
you went from a dime
to a quarter
I Chico DeBarge it,
I'm leaving that loud
in apartments, yeah
Don't play with a sergeant,
I'm ready to spoil it
She suck on my dick,
I'm hidin' in the closet
I'm higher than the moon,
three mil' in the room
You get silver spoon,
I bought you some goons

[Chorus: Young Thug & Future]
Shinin' hard 'cause we back up
Rose gold from your neck up
You know shit gon' get sloppy,
tryna check us
Pop an X pill like we Malcolm,
yeah, hey
I'm in a relationship
with all my bitches, yeah
I need to cut some of 'em off,
I need help
I got some bad tings,
I want her to myself
Had to take the time to
cut 'em off, I need help
I know how to make
the girls go crazy
When you treat her like
your number one baby
Put my bitches on yachts,
we don't do jet-skis
Put your ice on rocks,
they need to help me

[Verse 2: Future & Young Thug]
I don't do jet-skis,
give me the yacht please
I made you queen status,
check out my lean status
I'm in a relationship with
all my bitches, yeah
I put my dick inside her
mouth before she left
Yeah, I built relationships
with all my bitches, yes
I put my dick right in her
mouth before she act
I got your bitch in a backpack
I paid extra for the crib,
it got a kid shack
I paid extra for the crib,
it got a game room
Got a penthouse in the back,
it ain't my main room
Tamika, Jo and Porsche
they kept it silent
That's the only reason
I let 'em fly private

[Chorus: Young Thug & Future]
Shinin' hard 'cause we back up
Rose gold from your neck up
You know shit gon' get sloppy,
tryna check us
Pop an X pill like we Malcolm,
yeah, hey
I'm in a relationship
with all my bitches, yeah
I need to cut some
of 'em off, I need help
I got some bad tings,
I want her to myself
Had to take the time
to cut 'em off, I need help
I know how to make
the girls go crazy
When you treat her like
your number one baby
Put my bitches on yachts,
we don't do jet-skis
Put your ice on rocks,
they need to help me