Lyrics Tie My Shoes (feat. Young Thug) - Future

Pluto, King Slime
I'm in the 'bach, in with the stars
I'm in the 'bach, in with the stars
I'm in the Rolls, the one with the stars
I'm in the Rolls, the one with the stars
Tie, tie my shoes, tie my tie my shoes
Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes
I won't pay my dues, I bick back, I be bool (I be bool)
I don't care about you enough to tell the, tell the truth
Yeah, I'm in the Rolls the one with the stars (zoom)
Yeah, I got a clean up crew for the blogs
Yeah, you gotta keep that shit cooler with the sharks
Yeah yeah, wanna be slime you gotta shoot at your door yeah
I scored first place but didn't get me no medal (yeah)
I wind the diamonds your neck, green like Geppetto skrr
I'm 'bout to WCW your daughter your Grandma (yeah)
Money on top of the counter, just pop all the tags off
Money on top of the counter just pop all the tags off please
I made a oath thank God my kids won't never need
Babe I'm sorry I text you back a week later (sorry)
I'm a humble dog like Dion Waiters
Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes (lets go)
Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes (lets go)
Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes (yeah)
Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes (skrr skrr)
I was leaning on Actavis, then pouring the Red up (yeah)
I was smoking the kush she givin the head up (yeah)
Flooded the Rollie with crushed ice and bezels
All the bitch slidin' in gon' shoot at your dog (tie my shoes)
King Slime Pluto sniping your broad (tie my shoes)
First I was dressed in Burberry, came in with Gucci (tie my shoes)
First her bag was Michael Kors now they Pucci (tie my shoes)
Money got slidin' all the way in, bought two Maybach Benz
Got a car dealership, I got my trap scholarship
I dipped the seats in Louis, custom made
I hang with sorts of criminals fresh out the cage
60 seconds I'm gone Nicholas Cage nigga (yeah)
I'm in the Phantom the one with the stars (swerve swerve)
If you ride with me gotta take a charge (let's go)
Got a .223 I could pull it apart (slatt)
23 freaks, slide like Jordan
I don't lie to no hoe, I'm a honest nigga
Gucci slippers I don't run from niggas (Future)
Not a average nigga, I retire strippers
Fire strippers, then I went and hired a stripper
Tie, tie my shoes, tie my tie my shoes
Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes
I won't pay my dues, I bick back, I be bool (I be bool)
I don't care about you enough to tell the, tell the truth
Yeah, I'm in the Rolls the one with the stars (zoom)
Yeah, I got a clean up crew for the blogs
Yeah, you gotta keep that shit cooler with the sharks
Yeah yeah, wanna be slime you gotta shoot at your door yeah