text: Yea-ea-ah, oh, yea-ea-ah, ah
  Ooh, Thugger, yeah
  Yeah, Travis Scott
  Thugger Thugger, baby
  Yeah, yeah
  Starrah, lets get it, Starrah, lets go
  I pour a four up 
  I called your hoe up 
  Just to fuck, but aint show up 
  I just went, got my dough up 
  Pullin off, and I pop more 
  Yeah, I go and perform 
  And then roll up that roll up 
  And then I call your hoe up 
  Pick up the phone, baby 
  I know youre home, baby 
  Im in the zone, baby 
  I just poured up a four, baby 
  Never will I cheat on you 
  Never will I commit treason
  Blowin a bag on you 
  Do all of that for no reason 
  Ima pull up and murk too 
  Hittin the block and Im bleedin
  Throwing that Rollie on you
  I like the way it be freezin
  Pick up the phone, baby 
  I know youre home, baby 
  Im in the zone, baby 
  I just poured up a four baby 
  Pour up a four of that Actavis
  Lean like my mothafuckin granny did 
  Super Bowl ring with big body Benz
  I stack it up now Im just better livin
  Got screws in my mouth, Im just preppin it 
  Im fucking this cash, I’m not celibate 
  Im packin it up like a reverend
  I need all this cash, I got hella kids 
  Ima play dumb and get left in the middle 
  Back the fuck up, you too little 
  Hit em with three like Im Miller 
  I dont talk to no man in the middle 
  I dont talk to no man, Im just kiddin 
  But I did pay my sisters tuition 
  I feel lucky, I should play the lottery 
  Walkin off with it like Sonny Liston
  Mama told me Im her brightest star 
  Mama told me dont hate on the law 
  Because everybody got a job 
  Because everybody wanna be a star 
  Please believe every motherfucker around here wan be a part 
  She gon do anything in her power to be with ya boy
  Pick up the phone, baby 
  I know youre home, baby 
  Im in the zone, baby 
  I just poured up a four baby 
  Never will I cheat on you 
  Never will I commit treason
  Blowin a bag on you 
  Do all of that for no reason 
  Ima pull up and murk too 
  Hittin the block and Im bleedin
  Throwing that Rollie on you 
  I like the way it be freezin, yeah 
  Pick up the phone, Macaulay Culkin baby, Home Alone 
  I thought I was right, then I had to man up, I was wrong 
  I hate when we fight , she in love with the pipe 
  I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice 
  Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight 
  Percocet and Codeine please dont take my life
  She had a dream with Céline, so I bought it twice 
  Young nigga make it right back tonight, girl, youre so cute and your ass is nice
  Drinkin on four and Im shootin dice , wrist polar bear, Klondike
  And Im loving all races , hell nah dont discriminize 
  Drinkin on clean, sanitize , ostritch seats with the frog eyes
  If I ever call your phone baby , best believe its only one time
  Pick up the phone, baby 
  I know youre home, baby 
  Im in the zone, baby 
  I just poured up a four baby 
  Never will I cheat on you 
  Never will I commit treason
  Blowin a bag on you 
  Do all of that for no reason 
  Ima pull up and murk too 
  Hittin the block and Im bleedin
  Throwing that Rollie on you
  I like the way it be freezin, yeah