The Truth - Like lyrics

(Hook: Young Thug) Cop that coupe got red on the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like (?) girls have fun with your tip like I’m smoking on a pound while you’re smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and I’m stacking up my chips (while you’re stacking all your chips) Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills (might stack up all the bills) Cause I know these n***as gonna tell (just made bail) Can’t blame it on ’em man they only being themselves (Verse 1: Young Thug) Dropping the roof on the coupe I got some b**hes they wanna be fruity And they know I need ’em all like a (tooly?) Trae The Truth say that he does and I do this f** that lil b**h right inside of the movies Baby don’t try to act hard with the coochie If he a shooter one day he gon’ prove it Lil bitty bit’ got big titties they hooters Your icecream, girl I want your icecream Her lips big, she’s a motherf**ing pisces I will never touch it (unless?) you like it’s some white jeans Them big ole diamonds with no lights they still gon’ bright things I’ma bri-bri-bright it, that p**y wet as a fire hydrant I know gangsters they can’t live without a body Make that bad bit’ s** on my dick just for paparazzi Tell that bit’ to s** this dick ’til it bust like a (?) Money name is (D?) I’ll take you overseas Open sign on baby come and sleep Get stoned with thugger for the f**ing week (?) for the f**ing G (Hook: Young Thug) Cop that coupe got red on the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like (?) girls have fun with your tip like I’m smoking on a pound while you’re smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and I’m stacking up my chips (while you’re stacking all your chips) Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills (might stack up all the bills) Cause I know these n***as gonna tell (just made bail) Can’t blame it on ’em man they only being themselves (Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth) I got your ho in the back of this foreign Yeah f**ing we got everything going She ’bout that sh** that you see in the movies No sleeping this chain got me looking like morning I’m bright as a light while she high as a kite As she play with the pipe I know something ain’t right When we hit it no fight ain’t no telling she might I just tell her don’t bite or it’s gon’ be goodnight I was dick sticking she was overdosing I was tipping slow like I was over coasting Lead pipe no over boasting Just wave surfing while I coast the ocean I am the truth I am not a loser Just a playa n***a that would like to use you I might k** it but I never will abuse you Baby f** with me or else I might excuse you Tryna’ get up in a thug Like it ain’t no where to go I know you heard it all before Don’t like you (sneaking in?) the door Tell your partner she can see the (sun?) Cause this money on me gotta blow Hit the club and make it overflow And these diamonds on me gotta glow (Hook: Young Thug) Cop that coupe got red on the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like (?) girls have fun with your tip like I’m smoking on a pound while you’re smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and I’m stacking up my chips (while you’re stacking all your chips) Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills (might stack up all the bills) Cause I know these n***as gonna tell (just made bail) Can’t blame it on ’em man they only being themselves (Verse 3: Skeme) I can’t fear no b**h nor man no sir no m’am Bae with me got a a** so fat I gotta grab that with both hands See I’m a rich n***a keep that cake all over my thoughts Only one rule to the game my n***a that’s don’t get caught Take it off b**h bend over let me see it I think you should get that p**y up inside this European Better yet just give me brain while a n***a change lanes I call you boo, bae, and my b**h cause sh** to me they all the same And I never gave a f**, hardly ever gave a damn She let me inside it I had to tell her “Thank you M’am” That’s how she know I got manners And she know my bands up She ride my dick with her hands up And take that ’til she can’t stand up Cash ruling everything around me I want C.R.E.A.M And that Porsche 9-1-1 filled up with 91 supreme So you know I got to smash put my pedal to the metal Feel like Noah asking God “Why he done flooded all my bands up?” (Hold up) (Hook: Young Thug) Cop that coupe got red on the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like (?) girls have fun with your tip like I’m smoking on a pound while you’re smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and I’m stacking up my chips (while you’re stacking all your chips) Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills (might stack up all the bills) Cause I know these n***as gonna tell (just made bail) Can’t blame it on ’em man they only being themselves