Released: September 16, 2015

Songwriter: London on da Track Young Thug

Producer: London on da Track

[Intro]
Yeah, Thugger
London on da Track, nigga
Yeah, yeahhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ooh
Thugger

[Chorus]
These pussy niggas peasants, yeah (What?)
All my niggas gon' be presidents, yeah (Here)
Bitch I'm wrapped up like a present, yeah
I got credit fuck a debit (Fuck it)
And, I'm the truth this not no flexing
I got, skinny jeans with a weapon
And, I'm the future and the present
Baby, pop that pussy like a Pepsi (Pop it)
Baby (Pop it), water like a water fountain
My money colored like a clown
Show me them places like a noun
She can't, can't ride this dick without a sound

[Post-Chorus]
No, no, no way, no-no way (No way)
No, no, no way, no-no way (No way)
No, no, no way, no-no way (No way)
No-no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way

[Verse 1]
Uh, I flood that bitch, she pop that pussy like a handstand
I get them bricks and bales and go do the Saran dance
I told that bitch suck my vienna out the can, man
She started doing it without a command
I want you to feel this dick inside your hips
And I wanna eat that pussy creamy like a dip (Uhm)
Her pussy wetter than the bottom of a ship
And I wanna make it clap without a clip
Put your motherfucking hands in the sky
Throw it up, plus I'm too drunky to drive
Wanna put that pussy, pussy in the sky-y (Sky)
Wanna make that pussy squirt without a try-y (Try)
I might hit that pussy wrong and make it right-ight (Right)
If I start from the ground, I'll hit the sky-y (Sky)
I wear big time glasses
But I got these bands like I'm fuckin' Ray-Ban bitch

[Chorus]
These pussy niggas peasants, yeah
All my niggas gon' be presidents, yeah (Here)
Bitch I'm wrapped up like a present, yeah
I got credit fuck a debit (Fuck it)
And, I'm the truth this not no flexing
I got, skinny jeans with a weapon
And, I'm the future and the present
Baby, pop that pussy like a Pepsi (Pop it)
Baby, (Pop it) water like a water fountain
My money colored like a clown
Show me them places like a noun
She can't, can't ride this dick without a sound

[Post-Chorus]
No, no, no way, no-no way (No way)
No, no, no way, no-no way (No way)
No, no, no way, no-no way (No way)
No-no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way

[Verse 2]
I called my baby my shorty, I got her looking up
I told that club I need fifty bands if they're booking her
I woke up and ate it just like my chef was cooking her
Or room service, watch out she at school nerdy
What's up to Boo Dirty, walk 'round with a cool 30
I don't care where they flying I just wanna know who birdy's
Babe, don't waste no time, come on suck it's 2:30
I left my bitch 'cause I found out she was too flirty (What?)
Yeah, I designed all of my pants
I ain't give no damn I used to spending fifty bands
Yeah, green land Tarzan
I got bitches piling up like we some yams
She wish she could get my dick inside a can
I got three lil' boys which means that I'm the man
I'ma pick my carats out a rabbit
And I get mostly green like a salad

[Chorus]
These pussy niggas peasants, yeah (What?)
All my niggas gon' be presidents, yeah (Here)
Bitch I'm wrapped up like a present, yeah
I got credit, fuck a debit (Fuck it)
And, I'm the truth this not no flexing
I got, skinny jeans with a weapon
And, I'm the future and the present
Baby, pop that pussy like a Pepsi (Pop it)
Baby (Pop it), water like a water fountain
My money colored like a clown
Show me them places like a noun
She can't, can't ride this dick without a sound

[Post-Chorus]
No, no-no way, no-no way (No way)
No, no-no way, no-no way (No way)
No, no-no way, no-no way (No way)
No-no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no way no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way
No way, no way, no-no way, no-no way

Young Thug

Jeffery Lamar Williams (b. August 16, 1991), popularly known as Young Thug, is an innovative trap artist from Atlanta known for his experimental vocal styles on versatile production ranging from hard trap beats to experimental pop records. Thug is known as a pioneer for much of the 2010s generation of rap, and his constant cosigns, features, and chart presence cement his status as a leader in the streaming era and current rap scene.

While Young Thug released his first mixtape in 2011, it wasn’t until fellow ATL trap artist Gucci Mane took Thug under his wing in 2013 that he began to see great success as an artist. That year, Thug released his first major hit, “Stoner,” which quickly gained viral traction on social media, then “Danny Glover,” which propelled him to an even larger scale of success. After Gucci Mane went to prison in 2013, Thug saw success by re-aligning himself with Cash Money Records’s own Birdman and his newly-formed Rich Gang collective with the hit single “Lifestyle” and a collaborative mixtape before officially signing to 300 Ent. in 2015. Under 300, Thug continued to release many more singles, mixtapes, and features, gradually boosting his popularity before releasing his debut album, So Much Fun, which topped the Billboard 200 on August 31, 2019.

After 2015’s “Best Friend” became Thug’s first platinum single, his 2016 collaboration with Travis Scott, “pick up the phone,” became his new highest-charting song on the Billboard Hot 100. This would later be succeeded by “Havana” with Camila Cabello, the best-selling single of 2018. However, his current highest-charting song as lead artist is “Hot,” which topped the Rolling Stone 100 and peaked at #11 on the Billboard Hot 100, surpassing his previous biggest hit, “The London,” which peaked at #12 on the Billboard Hot 100.