[Intro]
(8-8-8-8-808 Mafia)
Thugger, ayy
Thugger, ayy
She so fine
Man, she photogenic, look out

[Pre-Chorus]
He been did it, but now I'm doing it (Hey)
All these lil bitches, they some alley rats (Hey)
All of these fuck n***as some alley cats (Lil n***a)
You cakin' bitches, where they do that at? (Ayy)
Call Eliantte, let's tour that ('iantte)
They gettin' money, but I'm like, "Who is that?" (Who is that?)
I'm sellin' out, and I turn up for the crowd (Yah)
She turn it up, she turn it up for the crowd (Up for the crowd)

[Chorus]
I swear to God, she photogenic (Woo)
I swear to God, she photogenic (Woo)
My eyes on her, she photogenic
Ayy-ayy, yah (Thugger)

[Post-Chorus]
Treat her like a gym and perform gymnastics (Ayy)
Only gettin' bigger like I'm Fat Bastard (Fat Bastard)
I'ma grind harder, climb up on that ladder (Climb up on it)
She wan' do it, I don't even gotta ask (I don't even got to)
Ayy, ayy (Yee-Yeah)
[Verse 1]
C-O-D, cash on delivery
On that gangster shit, I can't tell, I keep it in the street
I was grindin', grindin', rappin', I was trappin' my CD
First they just was laughin', now these n***as mad when they see me
Throw that money out the top inside the T-top
Hunnid twenty, got my teeth white as a Reeboks
Three-five of dank inside a Backwood like it's legal
I hit the club just to fuckin' see her

[Refrain]
'Cause she photogenic
You Goddamn right, she photogenic
I know she know she photogenic (Ayy)
Ayy (Yah)

[Verse 2]
YSL on my styrofoam, and it's red
Yellow diamonds on my pinky, call 'em Lemonheads
They don't wanna tell, they rather fuck and suck instead
I fucked the baby 'til she lazy, can't get out the bed
Lotta spots like a motherfuckin' cheetah n***a
Tell you somethin' about that bitch, you'll wanna leave with, n***a
I fucked her, passed her to my bro like a receiver
And that pussy wet like she a seagull, n***a
[Bridge]
Hermès
I got a Bel Ami by Hermès (A couple racks)
I need some perkys, call my fuckin' med (Brr brr brr)
Ayy (Yeah)
She spilled the bean, why did she do that? (Why did she do that?)
My n***a told me, "Shoulda knew that" (Shoulda knew)
She playing games, she make me n***y (You make me n***)
Fuck around and make me YouTube it (I put it out, ho)

[Pre-Chorus]
He been did it, but now I'm doing it (Doin' it, yah)
All these lil bitches, they some alley rats (Alley rats, yah)
All of these fuck n***as some alley cats (Alley cats, yah)
You cakin' bitches, where they do that at? (Do that at, do that at)
Call Eliantte, let's tour that (Eliantte, let's tour)
They gettin' money, but I'm like, "Who is that?" (Get money, but I'm like, "Who?")
I'm sellin' out, and I turn up for the crowd (For the crown)
She turn it up, she turn it up for the crowd (Turnin' me now)

[Chorus]
I swear to God, she photogenic (Woo)
I swear to God, she photogenic (Woo)
My eyes on her, she photogenic
Ayy-ayy, yah (Thugger)
[Post-Chorus]
Treat her like a gym and perform gymnastics (Ayy)
Only gettin' bigger like I'm Fat Bastard (Ayy)
I'ma grind harder, climb up on that ladder (Ladder)
She wan' do it, I don't even gotta ask (I don't gotta do nothin')
Ayy, ayy