Till The Morning (Lil Yachty feat. Young Thug & Lil Durk)
DY Krazy
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I'm talkin' Gucci Gucci 'cause we don't do Huaraches
Can't wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I'm talkin' Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she horny
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the-
Yeah, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
I heard you got it, how'd you want it, how you get it, baby
Never stop it, get it poppin' every fuckin' day
Kawasaki, Maserati, only rockin' Giuseppe Zanotti
You want problems, don't you?
Baby, don't play-play, this your payday
Baby, don't play-play, this your payday
I got swan, not baguettes where my neck lay
30 carat VVS's when you're ready
I take care of your body like you RiRi, baby
Play the marriage all night on your TV, baby
R.I.P. Biggie and fuck the NYPD
Chicago polices, Atlanta, and all PCs (Woo)
Fuck the police, and they'll lock you up for decease-'cease (Yeah)
It don't matter, I got bitches at the DMV (Woo)
Roll with me, flood your neck with rosary (Yeah)
Rollin' me like a rolly-polly please, woo
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I'm talkin' Gucci Gucci 'cause we don't do Huaraches
Can't wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I'm talkin' Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she horny
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the- (Let's go)
Almost there (There), oh, you ready now? (Ready)
I just paint the coupe redder than spaghetti now
Fuck her so good, think about it in her sleep (Ew)
She call me Freddy now (Woo)
She rock baguetties now
She wanna fuck the Pendergrass, Teddy loud
She got a thumb in her ass, pull it out (Boop)
I might get her higher than a blimp (Woo)
She said her last nigga was a shrimp (Oh)
None of my business
Baby girl, let me help you open your business (Go)
Baby girl, can I please fuck on your friendses?
If you say yes
I might buy you a Benzes (Go), you a lil' princess (Yeah)
She go downtown in 1942
It's her birthday, she gon' shake somethin' (Alright)
Bitch try, she beat her up the worst way (Boom)
My lil' gutter bitch, she can't wait to shake somethin' (Yeah)
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I'm talkin' Gucci Gucci 'cause we don't do Huaraches
Can't wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I'm talkin' Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she horny
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the-
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I'm talkin' Gucci Gucci 'cause we don't do Huaraches
Can't wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I'm talkin' Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she horny
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the-
Yeah, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
I heard you got it, how'd you want it, how you get it, baby
Never stop it, get it poppin' every fuckin' day
Kawasaki, Maserati, only rockin' Giuseppe Zanotti
You want problems, don't you?
Baby, don't play-play, this your payday
Baby, don't play-play, this your payday
I got swan, not baguettes where my neck lay
30 carat VVS's when you're ready
I take care of your body like you RiRi, baby
Play the marriage all night on your TV, baby
R.I.P. Biggie and fuck the NYPD
Chicago polices, Atlanta, and all PCs (Woo)
Fuck the police, and they'll lock you up for decease-'cease (Yeah)
It don't matter, I got bitches at the DMV (Woo)
Roll with me, flood your neck with rosary (Yeah)
Rollin' me like a rolly-polly please, woo
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I'm talkin' Gucci Gucci 'cause we don't do Huaraches
Can't wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I'm talkin' Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she horny
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the- (Let's go)
Almost there (There), oh, you ready now? (Ready)
I just paint the coupe redder than spaghetti now
Fuck her so good, think about it in her sleep (Ew)
She call me Freddy now (Woo)
She rock baguetties now
She wanna fuck the Pendergrass, Teddy loud
She got a thumb in her ass, pull it out (Boop)
I might get her higher than a blimp (Woo)
She said her last nigga was a shrimp (Oh)
None of my business
Baby girl, let me help you open your business (Go)
Baby girl, can I please fuck on your friendses?
If you say yes
I might buy you a Benzes (Go), you a lil' princess (Yeah)
She go downtown in 1942
It's her birthday, she gon' shake somethin' (Alright)
Bitch try, she beat her up the worst way (Boom)
My lil' gutter bitch, she can't wait to shake somethin' (Yeah)
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I'm talkin' Gucci Gucci 'cause we don't do Huaraches
Can't wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I'm talkin' Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she horny
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the mornin'
All she do is geek until the mornin'
She be geekin' 'til the-
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Kessler, Imran Abbas, Durk D. Banks, Miles Parks Mccollum, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Dwan Lecurtis Avery
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