Young Thug
Baguettes
[Intro: Young Thug]
Please don't leave me, no
Mufasa, she sexy lady
(Wheezy Beats)
Ooh, rastafari
Ooh, ooh, ayy

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
We made love inside the booth yesterday and I still smell it
Oh yeah, I still smell it
I want my twins in that Bentley
Eat it like peanut butter and jelly
I got that Leer jet
Slow it down with side chicks (Hey)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lotta baguettes on me
Lotta baguettes on me
Lotta baguettes on me
Got a lotta baguettes on me
Lotta baguettes on me
Lotta baguettes on me
Got a lotta baguettes on me (Damn)
Got a lotta baguettes on me

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Lotta blue checks on me (Blue checks)
Stretch the V-neck on me (Stretch the V-neck)
Not a fan of Nike, nah, but I got a lotta blue checks on me (Lotta blue checks)
And I got a ho you don't know (Uh)
And I'm 'bout to put her on fleek (On God)
Put a lil' bitch in a foreign (Put a lil' bitch in)
Prayin' I take her off E (Prayin' I take her off)
Bitches get (Bitches get what?)
Bitches get (Bitches get what?)
Bitches get bounced around (Yeah)
Skeet off in a Maserati (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, you better not tell nobody
They peepin' my song, they bitin' (Peep my song)
Long way from [?], now I'm in a Maybach grindin' like space
Playin' 'round with dawg, man, you might get Peter rolled
I got brothers behind the wall, man, they ready to eat your nose
All these guns signin' off
Twenty-three shots like new retros
Some of these thots 'bout to loot they car
N***a gon' end up back on the wall
And we ain't gon' play with these boys unless they worried 'bout the dawgs
'Cause you'll get left faced down, sunny side up
And I saw her eat her sauce, she rollin' the weed
You're all left that I heal, he poppin' this E (Jeff), ayy
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lotta baguettes on me (Baguettes on me)
Got a lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes on me)
Got a lotta baguettes on me (Got a lotta baguettes, dawg)
Got a lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes, dawg)
Got a lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes on me)
Got a lotta baguettes on me with the Rollie (Lotta baguettes on me)
Got a lotta baguettes on me with the Pa-ta-tek (Lotta baguettes on me)
Got a lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes, what you got?)

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug & Big Sean]
I done got a Rollie, Pa-ta-tek (Watches)
Whole lotta Rollies and Pa-ta-teks (I got the watches)
And I got a AP with the bezel
Lotta AP's, n***a, bang it (Bang it, yeah, yeah)
Bling, bling on me right now (Better keep baguettes)
Lotta jewelry on me right now (God damn)
Lean, lean on me right now (God damn)
Swerve in the McLaren right now (Woah, hold on, hold on)

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Woah, please don't test on me (Test)
Got a lotta stress on me (Yeah)
Yeah, I got my ex on me
She wanna put a hex on me (Lil' bitch)
All black tint 'round me (Black)
With the whitest baguettes, whitest Piguet
Life after death, yeah, that count as success
And I can't pretend like I shouldn't walk around with that vest on my test day, infrared where my heart at
I just fucked around and spent a two year contract like, bsh, bsh, go and buy your mama a new compact
I'm a star, I'm a comet that you like in common
Yeah, I'm in alignment, why you bitches lyin'?
I didn't change the game up, boy, I helped design it
You goin' against me, you need Elijah, Muhammad
I knocked down the walls in my head, freed my mind up
I'm so fuckin' conscious, that shit is my compass
And all I want to do is spend these blue strips
With my main girl, fuck a new bitch, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug & Big Sean]
Please don't leave me, no (Don)
Mufasa, she sexy lady
Wheezy Beats
Ooh, rastafari
Ooh, ooh, ayy
We made love inside the booth last week and I still smell it
Mmm, mmm, I still smell it
Eat it like peanut butter and jelly
I got a Lear jet
Slow it down with chicks, hey

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lotta baguettes on me (Baguettes on me)
Lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes on me)
Lotta baguettes on me (Got a lotta baguettes, dawg)
Got a lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes, dawg)
Lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes on me)
Lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes on me)
Got a lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes on me)
Yeah, i got a lotta baguettes on me (Lotta baguettes, what you got?)

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I done got a Rollie, Pa-ta-tek (Watches)
Whole lotta Rollies and Pa-ta-teks (I got the watches)
And I got a AP with the bezel
Lotta AP's, n***a, bang it (Bang it, yeah, yeah)
Bling, bling on me right now (Better keep baguettes)
Lotta jewelry on me right now (On God)
Lean, lean on me right now (Lotta baguettes)
Swerve in the McLaren right now (Hold on, hold on)