Get tf out my face (feat. young thug)

Yeah, yeah, hey
Got my nigga Thugga with me
(Hey could you move please?)
Haha (thanks) Rich Homie Baby!

[Bridge: Rich Homie Quan]
Paparazzi trying to take pictures
Tell them folk to get the f*** out my face (get the f*** out my face)
I don't f*** with 12
Cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation (Motherfuck police)
I fuc*** a nigga bitch, now he trippin'
Better tell him get the f*** out my face
I got it tucked in my jeans and I got my nigga Thug with me
And he gon' tell you get the f*** out my face

[Hook: Young Thug]
Boy, get the f*** out my face
Please get the f*** out my face (x2)
Someone get him out my face
Please get the f*** out my motherfucking face (x3)
Please get the f*** out my face [Verse 1: Young Thug]
Hundreds stashed in Robins (hundreds stashed in Robins)
I won’t tell nobody! (I won’t tell nobody!)
I won’t touch your body! (I won’t touch you, baby!)
Ass soft as jelly
I'm the real Tony Montana
I got fifty naked bitches on a banana boat
Your jewelry sunny, Young Thugger need loc's
My water heavy, I need me a float
He got them birds in the fender bender
Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals
Call me with the deal like a fuc*** pickle, yeah
I just went platinum like a fuc*** nickel
How the hell you think I won't go? (What?)
How the f*** you feel I ain't go?
Everything I say I stand up to it (What?)
Nigga count M’s like he fuc*** Jewish!
I can’t really substituted rights
Get the f*** out my face, or we fight! (What?)
I hate that we the next superstar boy
If you don’t know why tell them, Quan! Bridge + [Hook]

[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Get the f*** out my face unless you owe me some money!
Get the f*** out my face, f*** nigga where the hell
You was at when a nigga had nothing!
I’m talking when a nigga he was hustling (I was hustling!)
I’m talking about the pork 'n beans and weenies
I was eating every night before the grubbing
I’m talking bout a little money I was getting
Before 18 way before the clubbing!
Now I got my sack right, nigga, still in the trap house kitchen
Let some of money come up missing
F*** around, slap the shit out of all these niggas!
Trap house bunkin' got all these pistols
My nigga Thug wrist broke doing all that whipping
And I got a .44, I ain't gotta call no killer (Naw, nigga!)
More money, more problems, I can solve that issue (let go!)
If it’s off my hip I’mma pull that motherfuc*** back just like a sling shot
And you ain't hold your homie down like you suppose to
Cause you ain’t never even heard of a green dot
He ain’t got all that shit he say
He ain’t bout rappers trying to be this way
Please boy, I see folks trying to take pictures so I'm like
Hold up, wait, freeze boy!

[Bridge + Hook]

[Outro: Rich Homie Quan]
Paparazzi trying to take pictures
Tell the folk to get the f*** out my face (get the f*** out my face)
I don't f*** with 12
Cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation (motherfuck police)
I fuc*** a nigga bitch and I ain't trippin
Better tell him get the f*** out my face
Hey, hey, heeeeyy
Get the f*** out my face, yeah
Get the f*** out my faa-aace
F*** nigga, get the f*** out my face
If I don't know you, better get the f*** out my face
Yeah, yeaaaahhh