Young Thug releases the new single from his upcoming album, Hy!£UN35. It features him going in about his sexual prowess over an uptempo beat produced by Mike WiLL Made It.
FADER listed “Pacifier” as the #77 best song of 2015, saying:
“Pacifier” is stranger than most hits. Mike WiLL Made It produce...
[Intro]
Hoo-ahh
Uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh, ohh-ooo-aye
Mike WiLL Made-It
Ear Drummers
[Verse 1]
Cut the chase, I wanna nut in this place (and what?)
And I know she liked a nigga taste, I can see it in her face (I can see it in her)
Now don't make me a cute little Christian, I don't feel like Ma$e (oh no)
Right 'fore a nigga step inside the house, got my messages erased (sure 'nough)
I ain't tryna roll no dice, I just wanna make it right (make it right)
When I fuck her, Imma turn her, turn her over, turn her, Turner like Ike (ah!)
I'm on the burner, on the burner, still concern her, shit ain’t straight like a perm, bruh (no way)
Or... or nothing
Mortified, I need a Pope, need a coroner
Or... or something
[Chorus 1]
Better yet, watch her pass the fire
Pacifier, pacifier (what)
Nigga need a pacifier, pacifier
Shake your rumidi bum bum
Bleed the block, bleed the rock
Bleed the bumbaclot rock (blatt!)
Bleed the cops, bleed it
Bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed (woo!)
[Verse 2]
Bad lil bitch with some bad lil tits, need to put a lil hip in it (put a lil hip in it, hey!)
Damn, climbin' up the pole because she put a lil split in it (climbin' up the pole because she split, split, hey!)
If I whip the dope up, Imma put a lil whip in it (put a lil whip, ooo, ooo, ooo, ahh!)
When I whip the dope, I'm lookin' to break my wrist, the way I'm spinnin' it (whip, whip, whip, whip, whip!)
Got a bad lil date, swear to God, I got a bad lil date (got a bad lil date, nigga!)
Young Thugger Scrappy!? Okay! (okay!)
Bought the little bitch a black mink like George of the Jungle, she's a ape! (ah, ah!)
And I don't care none what they say, I eat that dinner plate (ooh!)
Nigga hotter than the summer, still catch a player in the street (ah, ah, ah!)
Imma catch your momma, then I might just fuck your momma, all because I made jam of the week (ah, ah, ah!)
MTV young livin', stop that like they stop my digits, for some odd reason I never end up weak (ah... ah... ah!)
I sell Miley Cyrus, ain't no meeting Miley Cyrus, you get Miley Cyrus, can't eat none for weeks
[Chorus 2]
So pass me a molly, no, pass the fire
Pacifier, pacifier (woo)
Nigga need a pacifier, pacifier (ooo...)
Shake your rumidi bum bum (woo)
Bleed the block, bleed the rock
Bleed the bumbaclot rock (ratt!)
Bleed the cops, bleed it
Bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed (blatt!)
[Verse 3]
How the hell they got me lean (what)
Nigga livin' life so fabulous across seas (what)
I don't ball for decoration, bitch, I'm tryna eat (oh no)
Niggas sit inside the trenches, all my couches bleed (oh no)
All the niggas diamonds going dumb like I'm Arnold Schwarzenegger (yeah)
Nah it ain't Drake, but my community gated (yeah)
Niggas fallin' off cause they communities hated (yeah)
But the community wouldn't be hatin' if they were atin' (oh wait)
Oops I mean eatin' (ooh)
My niggas eat for no reason, they feast for no reason (ah... ah!)
I do not got on no mink but I'm beastin' (yeah)
I swear to God, bitch, I'm beastin' (lil bitch, I'm beastin'!)
And Imma pull up in the 9-11 (yeah)
Then I'm pullin' back up in the Drophead (ah, ah, ah)
Make her drop pants (ah, ah, ah, ah!)
Make the bitch drop dead (yeah)
When it come to this shit, I'm a Pro, no Ked (woo)
Drinkin' on this Easter pink, I feel like an egg (lean)
Attracted to these drugs, I feel like a fuckin' fed (damn)
And I know you ain't bout that (yeah)
But I'm bout that (what)
Where the fuck the Sprite at?
[Chorus 3]
It's a baby bottle, not a pacifier
Pacifier, pacifier
Nigga need a pacifier, pacifier
Shake your rumidi bum bum
Bleed the block, bleed the rock
Bleed the bumbaclot rock (Thugger)
Bleed the cops, bleed it
Bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed (hey!)
[Bridge]
The streets ain't ready, yeah (ah)
All your bitches want a piece of me (sure 'nough)
I swear to God these hoes want a piece of mink (turn up)
Ooo, nigga wanna think he want piece of me
No, you don't want a piece
You not ready, you need you a pacifier, nigga
[Outro]
Hey, you need a pacifier
Pacifier, pacifier
Nigga need a pacifier, pacifie-ier
You gon' need a pacifier
Pacifier, paci... fi... i... ie-i... ie-i...
Pacifier was written by Arlester Christian & Mike WiLL Made-It & Brody Brown & P-Nasty & Rance & Young Thug.
Pacifier was produced by P-Nasty & Rance & Brody Brown & Mike WiLL Made-It.
Young Thug released Pacifier on Thu Jul 16 2015.