Lift Me Up (feat. Future & Young Thug)

Hit me up
 Lift me up, pick me up, baby
 Yeah
 Off the Xanny, yeah
 Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me
 Oh, baby, let me down, oh, baby, tragedy
 Oh, baby, let me rub you, oh, baby, body
 I wanna know if you can last no longer, hey
 Hit me up, hit me up, baby
 Cartier handcuffs, baby
 I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom
 I'm puttin' molly in my IV (hm)
 Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me
 Tent out in Maldives, I'll be your Hercules
 I'll fuck the shit out of you (ooh, yeah)
 You'll tell your friends 'bout me (ah, yeah)
 You so possessive, way too jealous
 Don't bring your friends around me (me)
 I had some famous girls, some models
 And some regular hoes (regular hoes)
 I tell my bitch about 'em
 Think it's probably best that she knows (best that she knows)
 I bought a Richard Mille, it's a Bubba Watson luxury
 Drop my new shit, now all these bitch wanna fuck with me (me)
 Another new one in my collection (collection)
 Nothin' but bad bitches up in my section (my section)
 Nothin' but princess cuts and baguettes (baguettes)
 No commercial, wheels up on the jet
 Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me
 Oh, baby, let me down, oh, baby, tragedy
 Oh, baby, let me rub you, oh, baby, body
 I wanna know if you can last no longer, hey
 Hit me up, hit me up, baby
 Cartier handcuffs, baby
 I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom
 I'm puttin' molly in my IV (mm)
 Private show viewin' on the runway
 12-inch heels, Roberto Cavalli
 Eight zips of codeine in a Hi-C
 Throwin' private parties at the penthouse at the Marquee
 Bora Bora villa, yeah
 Lil' Kim, Hard Core, dead pres'
 You got more Chanel bags than your birthday
 Molly and power make you a mermaid
 Swimmin' in Franklins, swimmin' in Benji
 You get your backstroke in Stella McCartney
 My gangbangin' friends gon' be the ones to protect you
 You been turnin' up ever since that nigga left you
 Oh, baby, nasty, all nine karats
 Ghost like Casper, doors open backwards
 Oh, you a ballerina, tippin' on marble
 Oh, you got paper for your diamonds, oh, and they sparkle
 Donald Trump a wrist flick
 I'm a misfit, but I'ma keep you in some new shit
 Five languages, girl, name it, I buy the shelf out of Ruth Chris
 Spaceship got you woozy, every day you wake up is a movie
 Every day you gotta prove it, you goin' to sleep in jacuzzi
 Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me (carry me)
 Oh, baby, let me down (let me down), oh, baby, tragedy (tragedy)
 Oh, baby, let me rub you, oh, baby, body (oh)
 I wanna know if you can last no longer (ooh, yeah), hey
 Hit me up, hit me up, baby
 Cartier handcuffs, baby
 I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom
 I'm puttin' molly in my IV (hm)