Feelin' like I just hopped out a lake. He down to spurt with me, that's my accomplice (My accomplice). The title of the remix plays on the word "thoughts" and swaps it for the identically pronounced "thots, " a slang term for a promiscuous woman that stems from the acronym "That Hoe Over There. I get in my feelings when you're not around me. Match these letters. They only want me cause i'm famous lyrics youtube. That's until I found out she was a savage (Savage). Girl, on everything, it's a lot on me.
Get the fuck in it, floor it and pay for it. Bad vibe when I close my eyes, yeah. Bitches that get niggas lined these days. Got the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah. My diamonds mad rich, they so rude to her. Told her, "Hop up in the sky before this shit get cloudy". Ho, be reminded (Yeah yeah yeah). Learnin' how to f*cking rob, yeah. No going back, I really took your soul. You only want me lyrics. Double C's, hoppin' out the double R. No feelings involved, just want it all.
Can I come by and vibe? Okay you a eater like E-E. But when it come to defense, we got choppers. You must have never had a Juggalo between ya thighs. I been knew were runnin' 'round thottin'? Melody nigga she need me. Everything I do impressin'. Hit him all in his face, that's a closed casket (Yeah). Took her on the jet, she let me f*ck her and her bestie (ooh).
I ain't Ray J, told a bitch, "Wait a minute" (Damn). Traumatized, f*ckin' ratchet hoes on the block. And the coupe too deep, it ain't got no ceiling, nah (Ceiling, yeah). Won't miss that shit. F*ck all the bitches that fronted on me when I didn't have money. 'Cause I'm famous... Lyrics not cause i wanted to. (I'm famous).. that right?... Double C your purses, you deserve it. She get amused when I'm parkin' it (Hah). Since I been in high school, I been feeling heartless. I think I'm addicted to this lifestyle, I swear. I don't wanna ride with you, girl, I just wanna be your side nigga. Don't wanna stress you, no, baby, I just wanna sex you. Used to have the pack in my long johns, now I rap.
Got my dollars up and dipped and onto ya friendses. And I got so much on my mind, I need a bae-cation. Tryna get my f*ckin' bread up. It's a bad thing, but it feels so good. I like the way you keep up with your earnings. You're just like me and I'm just like you. Ain't no need for me to lie to you.
Gotta keep my f*ckin' head up. My Westside niggas flex with me, they TTG, they trained to go (Gang). F*ck love sex, can we have drug sex? I hope you f*ck with me, yeah. But even when I′m with a new hoe. But when you see me aint no talkin' 'cause we fuckin' on the floor. Wanna put me in the grave. But you are so beautiful baby.
Since when I come out of pocket for bitches. Bounce, or get my foot in your anus. Hoodie on, feelin' mellow. Got the FN on my body and the clip on hollow tips. I'm sick of this bullshit... cause thats what it is... bullllshit bitch... You better suck my dick 'til my balls get wet... Aiyyo Marz? And you can smell the gas through the plastic (Plastic). Now let me beat that pussy red like it was bangin' Piru.
I think I'm better off without you.