Everyday (feat. Young Thug)

Young Thug I wrap my money up now, cause they all living You smell the kitchen, I'm whipping birds up and now they smell the kitchen I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out I smash out, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain I just wanna throw it all in the tank, baby, money ain't a damn thing I got racks, I don't complain, mink on the leather, got manes Chickens they come with the coupe Pull up on her then I poof Bitch I'm a dog just like Snoop Droppin' my roof, ooh If I point it I'm gon' shoot Who, is my opponent, where are you? New, jumanji code, you get bamboo I'm stoned, no mountain, pour 4s in the deuce Yeah, I know you can't tell, i know you can't tell Pay my homies way outta jail The last ho I let get close and comfortable started calling me Lil' Jeff (Pshh, now that's scary) Pass a lil baby a 40 she got me soo loosened, she's so pearly lose Passin' her around and she come back around just like currency come for the brew I promise I don't give her any day off and she don't care about that she a swoon I take my dick out and I nut in her mouth and surprise her with girls from the south, aye Cus they all pimpin' I wrap my money up now, cause they all living You smell the kitchen, I'm whipping birds up and now they smell the kitchen I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out I smash out, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain I just wanna throw it all in the tank, baby, money ain't a damn thing I got racks, I don't complain, mink on the leather, ya mean Killin' these nigga, killin' these bitches too She feelin' me nigga, I'm feelin' these riches too Arrogant muthafucka, 28 flows up I can't see others I spend them racks for my loyals and my brothers, feel sorry for others He can't say you're pilled like custard Catch you in traffic, take off your jewelry and sell it across from me Take some of the diamonds, take it to Lucky and get somethin' custom Okay, okay, boo, he a takey muthafucka, so where's my brothers? My sisters? I'm gonna fuck you and let him come pick you up, cause you a hooker Sit in the mud like a worm and when you pull up, we gon' book ya I'm livin' live like a shotgun, but my pockets on fuller And I got plans for all of the niggas that's tryna slick pulla I wrap my money up now, cause they all living You smell the kitchen, I'm whipping birds up and now they smell the kitchen I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out I smash out, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain I just wanna throw it all in the tank, baby, money ain't a damn thing I got racks, I don't complain, mink on the leather, ya mean