Amazing (feat. Jacquees) (Explicit)

Amazing - Young Thug/Jacquees

Ni**a have you ever dreamed

I was the man and you were a thing

One and two anytime I get mad

I can't get mad at you

God damn who the hell let rats in the house

King of lions who let these cats run out of the house

Houston Texas when I'm on land

I lean back like a couch

Hun I'm playin' I wanna pay call shots like a spouse

We roll that kushy up we eat that p**sy up

Suck it till you're throwin' up

My Phantom grey no hound

I lost them yellow bucks

Still waitin' on that Bentley truck

Stop playin' look bitty boy you're duck

He ain't YSL ni**a he ain't in the hut

I might stop buy and let that little b**ch lush

I pull up and chop at your cousin your bus

Little ni**a you know what it was

You know what it is you know what it does

I'm makin' your old lady shake it

She suckin' too slow I'm impatient

My diamonds so wet like they bathin'

Don't know where to go I'm amazin'

What's amazin' I don't know

What's amazin' I don't know

What's amazin' I don't know

What's amazin'

I might accept your apology

I mean you throw L's up if you ain't followin'

I am a beast your life I'll be swallowin'

And I've been drinkin' I need to bottle this

Man I'm so tired of these niggas man

I am so tired of these b**ches

I'm so magnificent studio workin'

I'm wearin' a top like I'm pimpin'

Your b**ch want my milk

I'm sittin' at the top lookin' down at these wimps

These hoes just roll me a blunt

And you know that they stuffy

They cannot be imps

I never had cutlass and donks based on

My B-roll then based out my trunk

I might f**k that lil' b**ch in the mornin'

I might put her out and call Tyrone

Snoop Dogg I might go ahead and bone

I'm big ballin' b**ch put me inside the dome

I'm wearin' Maison Margiela

I'm wearin' Maison Margiela

I'm wearin' Maison Margiela

Call that Maison Margiela

Take some sand to the beach

Party with a couple foreign freaks

Kim K lookin' ho Yeezy

Florida livin' ni**a Parkhead Beach

Yeah and I'mma ride this b**ch tonight

And I just might ride this b**ch tonight

Pokey where you at baby

Pokey where you at baby

Brown sugar on that b**ch

Pull up with a ho and she know I'm ready to

Bust her pay her leave her f**k her

I don't wait up let me change my mail

He broke he servin' his squad with a scale

I make it rain I hope all is well

I pull off deep like what in the hell

Ho give on my niggas some bails

Wait I'mma lay down 'fore I'll tell

Pull up in old school Chevelles

I don't save pictures they might get revealed

How many times have I asked are you well

How many times have I popped a perc pill

How many homies at home on the bail

How many times have I told you you shell

How many meals have I ate until I burp

Dropping the top on the Mulsanne ain't no

Hot top on works

Hey I worked so hard to get out that dirt

Hey I'm thinkin' that b**ch ain't at work