Hoodie (feat. BSlime & Lil Gotit) - Young Thug/BSlime/Lil Gotit

Produced by：Metro Boomin/Southside

Southside on the track yeah

Yeah that's my buddy buddy

What about

Metro

That's my buddy buddy drinkin' on the muddy

Pass it all off to the dogs let 'em cut it

Make sure you let her experience her nutty

Put that d**k all in her ribs and her gutty

Drinkin' Kid Cudi actin' all slutty

In front company Trayvon hoodie

Know it's all goodie

Don Juan pimpin' ***** it's black tees hoodies

Durag business

Lookin' all boogie but savin' all your cookies

Act' to the right red for the rookies

A*s on the right and on the left

Bunch of wealthy rich guys like ourselves hey

Yeah like ourselves hey

And you was supposed to call me back

But I'm glad you didn't 'cause I got busy

I just got a call one of my brothers got whacked

It was time to ride slid the sticks and the masks

You know if I pass you won't get a call back and

I won't hit you back you never could've imagined

Round of applause you think you winnin' the battle

Mama say she look in my eyes she see a casket

Daddy said he look in my eyes he see a bastard

I look in his eyes and I see a future pastor

Funny tryna be cool you're an actor

No I don't wanna lose so I Casper

I was rockin' Jimmy Choos on my first tour

I still was thinkin' like a fool on my first tour

Now I'm on my worst tour

That's my buddy buddy drinkin' on the muddy

Pass it all off to the dogs let 'em cut it

Make sure you let her experience her nutty

Put that d**k all in her ribs and her gutty

Drinkin' Kid Cudi actin' all slutty

In front company Trayvon hoodie

Know it's all goodie

Don Juan pimpin' ***** it's black tees hoodies

Durag business

Rich stepper let's begin I got a million on the coast

Thousand bet a thousand shoot it all I'm bettin' on Cee-lo

Cash prize let her cash it in ain't left her with a note

Never bit ain't never ever

Never

Palm Angel with the vibes we like to swap out

We like to swap out

Drop top we pushin' P she got her cock-eyed cock-eyed

Sharin' bank rolls they brung them props out

They brung them props out

Ain't no switchin' sides I'm with the guys 'til I pass out

Now they say they feelin' us

Yeah

But reality they ain't as big as us

Nah

**** her every night I know for sure she catchin' many nuts

Body count

Cali Distro sendin' boxes through just like it's Pizza Hut

Phew

Put it on they eat it up

Eat it

Flooded diamonds my pieces up

Drop the top you smell me in the wind

I been feelin' like a DJ when I tell 'em spin

Three sixty

Ran up all these millions so I went copped ma that Benz

Skrrt

Long live my ******* brother that's my brodie that's my twin

Keed Keed

That's my buddy buddy drinkin' on the muddy

Pass it all off to the dogs let 'em cut it

Make sure you let her experience her nutty

Put that d**k all in her ribs and her gutty

Drinkin' Kid Cudi actin' all slutty

In front company Trayvon hoodie

Know it's all goodie

Don Juan pimpin' ***** it's black tees hoodies

Durag business

Lookin' all boogie but savin' all your cookies

Act' to the right red for the rookies

A*s on the right and on the left

Bunch of wealthy rich guys like ourselves hey

Like ourselves hey