作词 : Jeffry Williams 作曲 : Jeffry Williams [Produced by KE on the Track] [Hook] Ho, ho, ho, ho, bitch, bitch, bitches I don't need no bitch, I'mma still get all my riches I'm with these Cs, firing shots out to Glizzy I'm true to my religion, 50 grand in the back of my britches Like woah, woah, woah, live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, I'm live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, I'm live from the tabernacle [Verse 1] Young Thug, got plenty drugs I'm friendly but I mean mug I'm with my crew, we'll **** you up Can't keep me in trouble I'm up in Las Vegas, I need hoes, gotta call her double All my young niggas shit, they fallin' off fast, yes sir I love her Act like we on the move, and knock on the money, yessir I'm a cover Yes you make her shoes, bitch you know they custom Thugger, thugger, baby T-H-U-G-G-E-R, kiss a nigga bitch perfect, no CPR Old hundreds all up on me, DVR Bitch seen them bands less, A-J-A-R [Hook] Ho, ho, ho, ho, bitch, bitch, bitches I don't need no bitch, I'mma still get all my riches I'm with these Cs, firing shots out to Glizzy I'm true to my religion, 50 grand in the back of my britches Like woah, woah, woah, live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, I'm live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, I'm live from the tabernacle [Verse 2] We don't shoot buckshot, we like them slugs Everybody die tonight, bitch except for us And you know I'm not a crip But I gave that bitch a 60 to suck my cuz You know when I'm mad it's a (?) line for your bitch today But, 40 extendo needs skinny jeans, no bitch and lil body My all out players say if you play leave more stains than the OJ murder scene Pullin' up extra clean I can't do no tug of war lil nigga, you not in my league There is no comparison, you a real rat like master splinter Burrrrrr, I'm not Gucci, burrrr, burrrr, burrrrrr, burrrrrr That's the sound of my trunk, I got birds inside of there, yeah [Hook] Ho, ho, ho, ho, bitch, bitch, bitches I don't need no bitch, I'mma still get all my riches I'm with these Cs, firing shots out to Glizzy I'm true to my religion, 50 grand in the back of my britches Like woah, woah, woah, live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, I'm live from the tabernacle I'm like woah, woah, woah, I'm live from the tabernacle