Lyrics With That - Duke , Young Thug

Yeah
I'm so through with that
I'm so through with that
We got London on the Track
Hundred bands, hundred bands
Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it, man
Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast
I'm so faster than Sonic man (Woo)
True the man, true the man, true to my nigga
True Religion Buddha man (Woo)
My money stand tall like Ludacris' afro
And I swear I'm a shoot with that (Woo)
I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that?
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Ooh)
I'm so fresh like dish detergent
If you not fresh you so through with that (So fresh)
If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that
Yes, you not cool, no, you not bool (What?)
I don't give no damn, I'm not calling you boo
My bitch she a jewel
You can't prove a point, boy you know you so doomed (You dig?)
You know you so doomed (Yeah)
I swear I'm so lost with no clue
Don't know what to do (What?)
Over load, Over load? I over load on these niggas
Ain't know how to milk these cows
She made that dick grow, now, it big like a tower
Yow, front pockets filled up with bands, no Bible
Hundred bands, hundred bands
Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man (Woo)
Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast
I'm so faster than Sonic man (Woo, woo)
True the man, true the man, true to my nigga
True Religion Buddha man (True it, woo)
My money stand tall like Ludacris' afro
And I swear I'm a shoot with that (Sheesh, sheesh)
I just hit for nine birds, what I'm a do with that?
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Skrrt)
I'm so fresh like dish detergent
And if you not fresh you so through with that (Clean)
If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that
Pull up, hop out on the block
They tuck in they tail, I go, "Who the clan?" (Cacaw, cacaw)
I'm dressed in all-black
I'm always on the road, just like a Uber man (I'm textin')
We wrappin' and sendin' them packs
Soon as they land we movin' em (Wrapped, shipped)
Blame it on the OG's, they influenced me on everything
Ain't gonna count money nigga
I ain't just made money, nigga (Ain't just met money, nigga)
I put lipstick on the 'Rari, she say that's delicious (Skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr)
Who that is in that Crown Vic? He look suspicious (Oh, him, shh)
I just jugged a hundred pounds, I made a
Hundred bands, hundred bands
Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man
Pop me a Xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast
I'm so faster than Sonic man (Woo, woo)
True the man, true the man, true to my nigga
True Religion Buddha man (Sheesh, woo)
My money stand tall like Ludacris' afro
And I swear I'm a shoot with that (Yeah, sheesh, sheesh)
I just hit for nine birds, what I'm a do with that?
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that
I'm so fresh like dish detergent
If you not fresh, you so through with that (Fresh)
If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that
Yeah, you not cool with that
No, you not cool with that
No, you not cool with that
Yeah