bryan adams she knows me

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bryan adams she knows me Lyrics, singer by BRYAN ADAMS

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winds will come and winds will go
and the seasons always change
but the light that shimmers in her eyes
stays the same

yeah, the sun will shine and the moon will glow
and the world will always turn
there's a constant fire inside of her
that always burns

she knows me
every corner of my soul
she knows me
the way i come, the way i go
she told me
there's nothin' i can show
that she don't know about me

round and round and round we go
neither here or neither there
all i know, without her in my life
i'd be nowhere

well, feelings come and feelings go
but some things never change
like the light that shimmers in her eyes
it stays the same

oh, she knows me
when i'm wrong or when i'm right
she knows me
in the middle of the night
she holds me
and i don't say a word
cuz words could never save me

she's got a permanent hold on my heart
and i'm learning to live with the loneliness
when we're apart

every little way
she knows me
when there's nothin' left to say

she holds me
and time just flies away
cuz bein' with her is so easy

oh, she knows me
better than i know myself...

bryan adams any time at all

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bryan adams any time at all Lyrics, singer by BRYAN ADAMS

any time at all
any time at all
any time at all,
all you've gotta do is call
and i'll be there

if you need somebody to love
just look into my eyes
i'll be there to make you feel right
if you're feeling sorry and sad
i'd really sympathize
don't you be sad, just call me tonight

any time at all
any time at all
any time at all,
all you've gotta do is call
and i'll be there

if the sun has faded away
i'll try to make it shine
there's nothing i won't do
when you need a shoulder to cry on
i hope it will be mine
call me tonight, and i'll come to you

any time at all
any time at all
any time at all,
all you've gotta do is call
and i'll be there

any time at all
any time at all
any time at all,
all you've gotta do is call
and i'll be there

any time at all
any time at all
any time at all,
all you've gotta do is call
and i'll be there
any time at all,
all you've gotta do is call
and i'll be there

young thug time of ya life

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[hook]
no fuss, you dont have to fight
find you a swag get high as a kite
travel round the world catching private flights
we gon have a party only for one night
gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life

Lyrics and Music Video

[verse 1: young thug]
party hard, fuck what they say just party hard
dowie kartel with me he my body guard (blatt)
them niggas around him them his bodyguards, (blatt, blatt)
no homo, we party though, we get narley though we smoke dro we fuck on hoes
and we rock shows, thats what i'm here for, i got young silk with me
he bought a louis vuitton quilt for me
and i don't smoke nun' but stank i got germs
drink nun but syrup and i got worms
we in this bitch and we gon' party hard till they end this bitch, yeah

[hook]
no fuss, you don't have to fight
find you a swag get high as a kite
travel round the world catching private flights
we gon have a party only for one night
gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life

[verse 2: young thug]
i say gon' have the time don't think twice
you like to gamble i got dice i got rice (i got rice)
and it's white just like lights i pop molly, i pop two i pop thrice
i'm high living, i'm not kiddin' i really get it, i got shows i can't dream nomo'
i got dough i can't feign nomo' kick just bought the club it ain't free nomo'
yea, party, party, partayyy let's get narley, narley, narleyyy
no box no bicardi, i'm just kidding i drink syrup i need to stop it

[hook]
no fuss, you don't have to fight
find you a swag get high as a kite
travel round the world catching private flights
we gon have a party only for one night
gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life

[verse 2: lil silk]
its my year, 20 12 i'm taking over
i woke up with some luie kicks and fell asleep on a gucci sofa (designer baby)
thug you can count on me like 1 2 3 and i'mma bring some bad girls just to comfort you and me
i be bucking every club i ain't scared of you niggas
i am kicking so much shit, need a extra leg for you niggas
this gun don't play no games it need a trigger for the trigger
i'm bool with smm just keep the m inside the middle (millions)
i just came to party and she just came to come with me (lets go)
i'm bout' to blow i'm like hold up who put the bomb on me (who did that to me)
bosscrew quay with me, and he gon shoot fasum
thats ya girl ok cool cause she gon' choose fasum (thug)

[hook]
no fuss, you don't have to fight
find you a swag get high as a kite
travel round the world catching private flights
we gon have a party only for one night
gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life

young thug stoner

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young thug stoner Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[hook]
i'm a stoner, i'm a stoner, i'm a stoner
i'm a stoner, i'm a stoner, i'm a stoner
i'm a stoner, i'm a stoner, i'm a stoner
i'm a motherfuckin' stoner
i just put a forty on my wrist just like a boss
i just put ten thousand on my bitch just like a boss
i just drank with ysl just like a f boss
just like a f boss, just like a boss boss

[verse 1]
thugger thugger, you
i want michael jackson land, ohh
aww i'ma cash out
i'm high as hell ain't got no satellites on me
i tell that bitch i feel like fabo
i feel like fabo, i feel like fabo
i feel like fabo, i feel like fabo
i feel like fabo, i feel just like fabo
i'm back at it, juug man voice (yung ralph)
bankhead
hear my song way from y t c r o b s m m, now we ysl venom
slime thugger wit it, slime dk wit it
slime wicced wit it, slime mondo wit it
slime slugger with it, slime bubba wit it
slime check wit it
count hundreds and fifties off everyone's city

[hook]

[verse 2]
running that money up, like ya 'bout to start trial
when you beat the case, turn into a stoner child
we don't stand in line, foreign shoes hurt your feet
everybody stoned, weed, lean
every time i walk inside the club i see everybody looking
you know i'm a stoner i love drugs and i can't never be tooken
and you can suck my banana, but i won't eat your pudding
so come a lil closer, my bitch won't know ya
andal� andal� andal� [x2]
how the fuck a nigga think he gone survive on a ysl runway (how fool?)
my glasses are metro no blood off your chest
i control ya ho like net and flex
your bitch at my dinner she wet like a fish
i took off her three legs, t rex

[hook]

[outro]
i feel like fabo, i feel like fabo
i feel like fabo, i feel like fabo
i feel like fabo, i feel like fabo
i feel just like

young thug paradise

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young thug paradise Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[intro:]
woo! woo!
thugger!
uh

[verse 1:]
heard these niggas sneak dissing
i don't know how i'ma go about it
i had a bitch and then i left her
cause she think i like a bitch that used to show her body
these silly games ain't nothing serious
if she fresh i know she fuck for something on her body
i swear to god i'm so delirious
that a coke frame would make me empty my pockets
rollie pollie ollie nigga
i got 3 strikes and i ain't bowling nigga, psh
i been poppin' lots of shit when i was rich
the same shit poppin' with a quarter nigga
pockets are all swollen nigga
i want that face like a emoji nigga
i'm the same nigga boolin' on the block
like it's never been a cop
like my ring ain't worth a solar system

[hook:]
come with me to paradise
i'll be your king you are my wife
i've never been in love oh my
i need you to complete these ties

[verse 2:]
fuck a lake, i got fish here
kill him, tell his momma get well
i'ma pull off watch me fishtail (skurrrrt!)
spelling ysl
where my lean at, i need potion
i ride the beat, i never roll it
i never gave them swag, they stole it
i transform like i'm in otis
let's play a game, bankrolls on us
fresh kids, there are never same clothes on us
we the slimes, big snakes, can't poison us
hundos in my pockets and they ain't old as us
pussy niggas get buried today
all my ex bitches might get embarrassed today
i'm high as all flight attendants today
milk carton your bitch is missing today

[hook:]
come with me to paradise
i'll be your king you are my wife
i've never been in love oh my
i need you to complete these ties

[verse 3:]
this nigga talking about this
and this nigga talking about that
and i don't know who to believe
to be honest i don't care
just keep that lying shit over there
i don't want that germ on my team
one bitch sucking on my dick
another bitch eating her from the back
tell me who wanna join the scene?
i said who wants to join the scene?
boss up
b o s s nigga, boss up
run that check up and blow a lil something
blow it then you stack it back up to the sun
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[hook:]
come with me to paradise
i'll be your king you are my wife
i've never been in love oh my
i need you to complete these ties

young thug pacifier

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young thug pacifier Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[verse 1:]
cut the chase, i wanna nut in this place
and i know she liked a nigga taste, i can see it in her face
now don't make me a cute little christian, i don't feel like ma$e
ride for a nigga, step inside the house got my mentals erased
i ain't tryna roll no dice, i just wanna make it right
when i fuck her i'm a turn her, turn her over
turn her, turn her like ike
i'm on the burner, on the burner, still concerned her
shit ain't steak like a burger, or nothing
mortified, i need a pope, need a coroner, or something
better yet watch a

[chorus:]
pacifier, pacifier, pacifier
nigga need a pacifier, pacifier
shake your rumidi bum bum
bleed the block, bleed the rock
bleed the bumbaclot rock, bleed the cops
bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed

[verse 2:]
bad lil bitch with some bad lil tits
need to put a little hip in it
damn, climbing up the pole because she put a little split in it
if i whip the dope up i'm a put a little whip in it
when i whip the dope i'm looking to break my wrist the way i'm spinning it
got a bad little date, swear to god i got a bad little date
young thugger scrappy... okay!
bought the little bitch a black mink like george of the jungle, she's a ape
and i don't care not what they say, i eat that dinner plate
nigga hotter than the summer, still catch a player in the street
i'm a catch your momma, then i might just fuck your momma
all because i made jam of the week
mtv young living, stop that like they stop my digits for odd reason i never end up weak
i sell miley cyrus, ain't no meeting miley cyrus
you get miley cyrus can't eat nothing for weeks
so pass me a molly, new

[chorus]

[verse 3:]
how the hell they got me lean
nigga living life so foul and it's a crime scene
i don't ball for decoration bitch i'm tryna eat
niggas sit inside the trenches, all my couches bleed
all the niggas diamonds going dumb like i'm arnold schwarzenegger
nah it ain't drake but my community gated
niggas falling off cause they communities hated
but the community wouldn't be hating if they were atin
oops i mean eating
my niggas eat for no reason, they feast for no reason
i do not got on no mink but i'm beasting
i swear to god bitch i'm beasting
and i'm a pull up in the 9 11
then i'm pulling back up in the drophead
make her drop pants
make the bitch drop dead
when it come to this shit, i'm a pro, no ked
drinking on this easter pink, i feel like an egg
attracted to these drugs, i feel like a fucking fed
and i know you ain't bout that, but i'm bout that
where the fuck the sprite at?
it's a baby bottle, not a

[chorus]

[bridge:]
the streets ain't ready, yeeaaaa
all your bitches want a piece of me
i swear to god these hoes want a piece of mink
whooo, nigga think he want piece of me
no you don't want a piece
you not ready you need you a

[chorus]

young thug out my face

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young thug out my face Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[pre hook: rich homie quan]
paparazzi tryna take pics, tell the 4 get the fuck out my face
i don't fuck with 12's cause i heard they were listenin' to a nigga's conversations
i fucked that nigga's bitch, mane trippin', better tell him get the fuck 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 fuck out my face

[hook: young thug rich homie quan]
boy get the fuck out my face
y'all get the fuck out my face
please get the fuck out my face
someone get him out my face
please get the fuck out my muh'fuckin' face
please get the fuck out my muh'fuckin' face
please get the fuck out my muh'fuckin' face
bitch get the fuck out my face

[verse 1: young thug]
hundreds stashed in robin's, i won't tell nobody
i won't touch your body, ass soft as jelly
i'm the real tony montana, i got 50 naked bitches on the banana boat
luxury, sunny, young thugger need loc's, my water heavy i need me a float
he got them birds in a fender bender
thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals
call me with the deal like a fuckin' pickle
i just went platinum like a fuckin' nickel
how you think i wasn't gon' go?
how the fuck you feel i ain't gon?
everything i say, i stand up to it
nigga count ill like he fuckin' jewish
i can't read substituted rights
get the fuck out my face or else we fight
i hate that we the next superstars boy
if you don't know why, tell 'em quan

[pre hook]

[hook]

[verse 2: future]
what it do, fool?
freeband gang, you know what we do
future billie jean reincarted
these bitches fascinated, with my conversation, my lingo
get a load of me, have you hallucinatin'
i'm hypnotizin' ladies
i got 'em in the matrix
fresh out the yam spot, gon' pull the lam' out
gon' pull your cam out, never blend in
cause i always stand out, when i came out
brought a swag out, and some bands out
them two cups are dirty, my necklace on a birdy
and i ball before the hall of fame, james worthy
and i'm drinkin' on magic, yellow purple
you can have a sip, if you get dirty

[pre hook]

[hook]

young thug myself

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young thug myself Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[chorus:]
i can't get beside myself
remain the person that i am, i can't disguise myself
if that lil baby can cook, i might just try myself
i swear to god they rape me, i'll buy myself
no way these aqua babies want my goddamn help
i give my love to you, and my son named jeff
i flood you with them jewels out the water like phelps
i wish you never knew nothing bout myself cause you know i got that tool right beside my belt
bitch, i'm looking at you, i can't hide myself
you know i got them racks stacked up like a shelf
i promise i won't stop until i find myself
i got way to the top, and yes i climbed myself
that fuck nigga think he cool, i'ma iron him myself
i did a song with dej loaf, and i tried her myself
and if she ever say yes i'ma dive in myself (whishhh)

if i walk in on it i'm stoppin in the back
i just bought a mink rabbit, not jack, not a rat
i got rings, yes, 6 no pack
starin at my jewelery end up blind like a bat
like her pants halfway down i got motherfuckin crack
hey, i got motherfuckin crack
i might ride with my crips they say motherfuckin clack
looking over my shoulder at all these ants like where they at?
(brupp brupp) bleet bleet i'ma player i got tricks up my motherfuckin sleeve (whoa)
today i am with jay z like bey
i'll make it storm if one dollar land on me
i'ma boss, i nutted on her forehead! (boss)
if she ever stop i'ma need some more head (boss)
i be ridin fast, gettin that slow head
cut down her woods, i got that mo head!

[chorus]

dive in, that lil pussy (yaahh!)
douche it, all types of tushy (yaahh!)
i need napkins, pussy wet it need some napkins
baptist
hey that pussy wet like it got baptised

ma control that pussy, come here pussy, come here
make that pussy set up while i fuck her with her [?]
2016 [?]
fuck all those cats yeah we doggin in here
that bentley got brown wood like a spalding in here
i got a million outfits, you can go shopping in here
and if you hatin 9 times outta 10 you floppin this year
screaming flex just like flocka in here
i'ma beast, i'ma beast, i'ma goddamn beast
all these fuck niggas hatin but don't feast like these
i'ma boss, bitch i'm sosa on like chief keef beats
i got rich, papi shoulda told you to be like me
i swear i'm bleeding so bad i said be like me
she bought a cat, i bought a jag i told her be like me!
i got a big bag like i went shopping
i'm not a police, but i got copies! (coppies)
ya dig!

[chorus]

young thug i need chickens

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young thug i need chickens Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[chorus:]
i buy rollies in la worth a milli
she running low and she need it, i know she willing
i keep my bankrolls, i don't treat her like she kidney
home of the falcons no football
i need them chickens
bae, i need chickens
mama, i need chickens
i need some chickens

[verse 1:]
bae asked if i was hungry, only if you stop and get it
diamonds pinker than a pony, running with 26 chickens
i'm a stunt on my neighbors, kids see me on cable
thick drink, purple maple, i coulda went and bought some acres
pull up swagging, no blazer, cooking dope with a apron
getting numbers to the pager, know no cop then we don't save m
draw down with the pistol then erase em
nigga soo high they need a fantasia
i need a brown ho like a baby
i'm a hated baby with rabies
i ain't talking to the boxer when i say a.b
aye she go'n open up and then jerk me

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
plug, plug, putting them birds in the box
putting them birds in the truck
stuff that lil muthafucka down, stuff that lil bitch to the ground
when i pull up to the town, know that i got myself pounds
rounds, i'm gonna gun his ass down, fuck all your hoes in one round
burr, burr, burr, burr, burr, burr
i'm a pull up high like i took a shroom
bitch i'm super fly like a witch with a broom
thugger harry potter fly, boming soon
my nigga just walked in like he in this bitch
no snitching we lead him in a ditch
tampered with, ya dig?
take his bitch, ya dig?
fuck his kids, ya dig?
shoot his wig, ya dig?
i know i

[chorus]

young thug b****

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young thug b**** Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[hook: x2]
moment of truth these hoes the truth
get behind them closed doors no tellin' what they gone do
they'll lie to him she'll lie to you
she'll lie to herself she don't need no proof

shawty way way out of your league
she'll fuck yo main man get you something ta eat
that's why i fuck her like i wanna i fuck her like i wanna

[verse 1:]
fuck her like i wanna you know she a goner
hit that bitch one time and pass her to the homies
now she can't stay off of me she like a piranha.
and she say i taste sweet like the candy called mamabas
yum!
i taste like bubble gum
other people want some or a little or one.
but she ain't gettin' shit unless she suckin' dick or hittin' splits with nothing on but lipstick.
i don't let her smell my privacy
that's an a apology
what's yo problem b
(blattt blattt)!

[hook]

[verse 2:]
that bitch will fuck yo best friend they'll never end
then come home to you smelling like a bag of mid
you nasty bitch get off of me
i'm not j money bitch i don't won't that sauce on me
stupid bitch even got yo momma ballin' me
talkin' brazy like i ain't blood like baby.
let me stop cause she keep sayin' she savin' me
from her uncles like they can't find lil haiti
bitch you know where it is i'll be waitin' for you me an all of my friends
i meant all of my kin.
keep playin i'll fuck all of your friends and it's goen sound like...
(blatt! blattttttt!)

[hook]

young thug love me forever

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i want you to love me forever [x4]

she let me ride it like a caravan baby
i swear i need you to come lay right there with me
she say she down and she gon lay and care for me
i don't know why she like the air that i'm breathing in
baby, breathe in with me
you make me go brazy, i know you won't judge me
you might turn to wifey, give you wife things and babies

[chorus:]
i want you to love me forever [x4]
baby you know that i came here for your destiny
she wanna drop it if she can, she can baby
she wanna lock in when with her hand, yeah a marriage

she want it heavy like a bear
i told her drop that shit right here
i cut that pussy, barber chair
then i'm goin (psh) off in the air

shine it up then bounce it
climbing in it just like a mountain
my bankroll big like a bouncer
spitting game like a counselor
big old cross like a pastor
pop that pussy like a snapple
bitch i'm bleeding, where the napkins
bite it red like an apple
screaming free my brothers
i still sleep with my mother
last week i made a quarter
plus i still respect others
i can't believe it's not butter
that little bitch might be my supper
i get respect from her brother
crenshaw boolin, nipsey hussle
still prepared for them arrest ysl we goin' wrestle
chanel pouch on my left
fuck the cops we don't play it
benjamins, grants talk back
i be like who is that?
they be like where you at?
meet at the valley at sax

[chorus]

i want you to love me forever [x2]
until we meet each other, oh
i want you to love me forever
love me forever
i want you to love me forever

she love my life and don't care
i flood my bitch and i don't care what they say about it
you just a diamond in the mine and you dirty
i like my bitches brown like james, no worthy
scratched out the alphabet, 'cept b bitch
whoa, she standing naked bookin' bicky
whoa, i need them thick thighs on my chicken
you know, just got dropped off by scotty pippen
whoa, and i just wanna be loved

young thug my baby

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young thug my baby Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[hook:]
okay lil mama sharp with a razor
okay lil mama fresher than a blazer
no way, i cannot fuck it in the anus
hey yeah, baby we get kurt, no angle
and i got stripes like a bengal
and i can send 'em from every angle
holy ghost with an angel
holy moly mango
i'm a stand up right beside my baby
if a pussy nigga play he might just die by my baby
shoulda never tried my baby
no we don't die, we multiply my baby
hurry up and sign it my baby
it's simple jus sign the dotted line my baby
i pull up and ride with my baby
new rollie for my child and my baby

[verse 1:]
do it like you always wanted
thugger, baby i want your top, head
my diamonds are goin' dumb, sped
i'm inside your mouth like gum
experiment, no wreck, i put dents on a bitch
i'll buy her mink, not trench, i'm a pimp
big racks got me walkin' with a limp
buyin' rollies on rollies like i'm flavor flavor's shrimp
versace cover, roll that bitch up like some weed
she whip that ass like her name neff b
i got more karats than a cavity
baby don't pull it out of your teeth
we go shoppin' at bal harbour for the beach
ain't talkin car but i need her to spoil me
and i'm a beat that pussy, concrete
like a mothafuckin' street
i'm a feed her my milk
every time i feel tired, i need three hoes like a elf
you're a ho, ho, ho don't care i'm a keep it all to myself
tie my ties on your belt
with cha till ya dead and pale
i heard someone's there walked in and said

[hook:]
okay lil mama sharp with a razor
okay lil mama fresher than a blazer
no way, i cannot fuck it in the anus
hey yeah, baby we get kurt, no angle
and i got stripes like a bengal
and i can send 'em from every angle
holy ghost with an angel
holy moly mango
i'm a stand up right beside my baby
if a pussy nigga play he might just die by my baby
shoulda never tried my baby
no we don't die, we multiply my baby
hurry up and sign it my baby
it's simple jus sign the dotted line my baby
i pull up and ride with my baby
new rollie for my child and my baby

[verse 2:]
eli manning, peyton manning throwin' dick in that hole
she told me that she love the way i dress, like a prince but i'm a boy
i made the chart
and like wayne, baby it's all at the start
girl i'm just startin' with that pussy
i eat cha hunny bun ya pussy
you have me smilin when you're lookin'
big ole' round booty soft as cushion
stop talkin', pussy nigga, you a wussy
tryna reach, nigga, he might be bookin'
sprayin' my cologne now we smell just like some cookies
and if you suck that dick, don't kiss my jaw or else i'm mushin
daddy time, daddy time
got a room full of big booty bitches, it's my prime
filled with iron, filled with iron
i throw some ones, baby catch it like the swine
i fill my truck up with nothin' but that diesel
i let that mac 90 vibrate just like a beeper
y'all livin' cheaper, nigga this the sequel
i'm laughin' at these pussy niggas like a hyena

[hook:]
okay lil mama sharp with a razor
okay lil mama fresher than a blazer
no way, i cannot fuck it in the anus
hey yeah, baby we get kurt, no angle
and i got stripes like a bengal
and i can send 'em from every angle
holy ghost with an angel
holy moly mango
i'm a stand up right beside my baby
if a pussy nigga play he might just die by my baby
shoulda never tried my baby
no we don't die, we multiply my baby
hurry up and sign it my baby
it's simple jus sign the dotted line my baby
i pull up and ride with my baby
new rollie for my child and my baby

young thug no no no

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[intro young thug:]
no ooo oh
rich gang (birdman sound)
thugger (no ooo oh)
thugga baby (ahhhh)
no oo oh (rich gang) (ha!)
we got london on the track (hey)

[hook young thug:]
no, no, no
no, no, no
no, no, no
no, no, no
i won't live it up until i leave
you can't sweep my flyness like no witch
wassup nipsey, i got keys to the city
i'll love my bitch and tell me i know feelings

[verse 1 young thug:]
(uh uh uh uh) boy you not runnin (oh no no no)
(uh uh uh uh) tummy no stomachs (oh no no)
gold no mummy (oh no no)
my racks are lettuce, my kush are onions (oh no no) (woo)
i'm gone always say yes to my bitch never no no
i think that her pussy is tight cause she pigeon toed (and)
i know all my diamonds are water because they soaked (and)
i might take that bitch out for martyr all cause she spoke
stand up harriet tubman!
stand up, what's her deal? no sub band
bitch i 'm high off substance
i'm a bee plus i am buzzin'

[hook young thug:]
no, no, no
no, no, no
no, no, no
no, no, no
i won't live it up until i leave
you can't sweep my flock bitch like my weeds
wassup nipsey, i got keys to the city
i'll love my bitch and tell me i know feelings

[verse 2 birdman:]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
never wanna be average (uh uh)
all i wanna do is see gladys
never wanna see backwards, all i ever did wanna just see baggage
never wanna ever be daddy
never ever wanna be my daddy
all i ever did and wanna be (and what)
and all i ever wanna be was him (and what)
see i played in this game, and i laid in this game, all i ever wanna see was gems
so i sure a nigga get stacks
pretty benz with the tinted rims
big money nigga 100 stacks (big racks)
bad bitches in them new backs (big whoa)
guns up nigga fuck friends (click click)
a 100 niggas in a 100 benzs

[hook young thug:]
no, no, no
no, no, no
no, no, no
no, no, no
i won't live it up until i leave
you can't sweep my flock bitch like my weeds
wassup nipsey, i got keys to the city
i'll love my bitch and tell me i know feelings

young thug raw (might just)

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[verse 1:]
these nigga's knock off diamonds are shining
but they ain't blinding
no pizza bitch i got banks in my pockets
where's the ladder i'm climbing
she gon pop, lock it and drop it
i ain't talking wrist but she watching
me right now, hundred bands stuffed in my jeans right now
ysl, there's no i in team right now, no way
beating the block till the sun come up
i'm rocking gold like rols r us
i talk more shit than damien does
i put the steel up in stain lil cause
i, i, i, i be that young thugger thug
throwing these bitches straight off of the boat
we don't save them
hey, a wise man told me no say
he said them snitches they get stitches
i just spent a bentley on my kidneys
saying i gave my bro the address to road to riches

[hook:]
i, i might just take care of bae
yeah, i might just make karat my ladies
on my worse day she a 9 like brady
but i traded in the keisha or kaycee's
yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that
yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that
yeah, she love it, i'm honest she loving that
yeah, my love is so big she can't lose that

[interlude:]
thugger
ay, yeah, yeah
sing to her, yeah
that's how you do it nigga
that's how you motherfucking do it nigga
peep this, ay

[verse 2:]
l o v e, i say lil mama down to ride and die for me
okay, you green no seaweed
psych, i want you to hurry get into me
i drop like ten thousands ones on her lil buns
i told her come on home hun
you can have my son
we eat ching chong, diamonds they go boing
hop inside that pussy like a trampoline, boing boing
hey wait
grab that lil ass by the way
beep beep beep like a bus on that ass, so big
i swear to god i'm a fuck her now her body getting big
i swear to god i'm a do everything that i ain't did
plus brodie said that bitch pussy bright pink as a pig

[hook:]
i, i might just take care of bae
yeah, i might just make karat my ladies
on my worse day she a 9 like brady
but i traded in the keisha or kaycee's
yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that
yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that
yeah, she love it, i'm honest she loving that
yeah, my love is so big she can't lose that

young thug never made love

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[intro rich homie quan:]
me and her had never made love 'til i fucked her
lil' lil' mama never fell for it 'til i bust her
and you a pretty, pretty girl, no cover
fuck you with no rubber
since your family don't like me i'll let shots go at your brother
and your body look like gold when we fuck in versace covers
just because that pussy good, that don't mean that i'm a trust you
that crazy bitch stalkin' my brother thugger

[verse 1 young thug:]
she caught me creepin' with my old ho
she ran up like yeah, yeah, i was like no, no
my lookout man was my right hand but he was wrong though
then i seen some diamonds come off of my neighbor's porch
and it was her, she had a louis vuitton purse clean as detergent
she had the same exact face as my brother's nurse
and he in a hearse, i never looked at it for what it's worth

[hook young thug (rich homie quan):]
so i never made love, never made love
i never made love, never made love
i never made love, never made love
i never made love, never made love
i never made love, never made love
(never made love, never ever ever ever made love)
i never made love, never made love
(i ain't ever made love)

[verse 2 young thug:]
i never made love, never made love
when she open up, i'm a taste her
x out everyone and then erase her
i'm sorry for lyin' to your face, yeah
i'm a marry her and i bouquet her
leavin' out the house drunk and she stumbles
be all on her mind, she can't even think of
she walkin' off, i look at her like cable
boolin' with your partners at a party
they don't even know what the fuck love means
she say she never waste time on me
yeah that came out of your jaws, baby
i heard it, even though i suck it 'til she lockin' up
lockin' up like handcuffs
give me all your time, every day
girl how come we never made love at your spot?
cause you ain't want your other rich homie be findin' out
she want it so i spent 12 thousand on a lil' rug
i'm just tryna tell you, ain't tryna make you look low

[hook young thug (rich homie quan):]
even though you've never made love, never made love
(never made love, never made love, never made love)
she never made love, never made love
(never made love, aye)
she never made love, never made love
never made love, never made love
never felt love, never felt love
(never made love, never made love)

[verse 3 young thug:]
well i'm a change that there
i just might wake up and buy you everything rare
i'm not cheatin' on you no more, i don't care
you wanna be with me, i'm a roll the dice now
roll it, i buy a rollie, i'm a buy that bitch a rollie
that pack keep rollin', i'm a buy that bitch some more shit
cause i fucked her sister then i fucked on all her cousins
bitch i'm a blood, you know i fucked on your bousins
she smiling in your face, but tellin' me she love it
she like the way my pants don't sag even though they're stuffy
she won't t.i. on me, she don't care 'bout no money
hey hey, wait, don't leave
(majestic harmonizing)
they trip out all the time, tellin' you i'm on some bullshit
parallel parkin' that pussy, they like my motion
put that on my mama, now stunna know that i'm loaded
when my partner see it he stand up like he on folger's
i ain't like that shit so i hit him right in his shit
then i told him, don't ever do that shit there again
how you feel if i see your ho and fuck on the kid?
i'm a catch a body if she leave me, i'm not playin'
yes i said i'm the best and i put that on the red
when you make me mad i try to get back and get some head
and i know that's wrong but my dumb ass still did it instead
then i put the strap to my own head like boy i'm on one
then i told her don't ever do it again
every guy you look at, i'll turn him to wind
yeah, then i looked up at god like yeah

[hook rich homie quan:]
then i realized i'd never made love, never made love
never made love, never made love
never made love, never made love
never made love, never made love
she never made love, never made love
never made love, never made love
never made love, never made love
she never ever ever made love

young thug beast

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[intro:]
thugga
aye

[hook:]
i need a freak
cause i'm a motherfucking beast
yeah i'm a motherfucking beast, nigga
i'm in the street, why?
cause i'm a motherfucking beast
i'm a motherfucking beast, nigga
ah

[verse 1:]
rollie pollie ollie, nigga
no gold card, i use a trojan, nigga
drinking red, raviolis, nigga
fucked her in store 'til they was closing, nigga
head and pussy feed my motion, nigga
i found her phone and i didn't scroll through, nigga
green slime ball, bases loaded nigga
i think they jumped on my pockets cause they swollen, nigga
drophead, it's a drophead
haiti boy, i leave them shot dead
you ain't no gangsta nigga, stop that
i fucked that bitch before she gave me head
telling me you're gon' win
that's some shit i don't know about
fucked her in the deep end
that's some shit you gon' know about
big b, willy b, still smoking gas, eyes low as a chinese
still wearing flags, bitch i bleed 'til i'm deceased
i ain't talking guns, but i smoke the head of khalif'
call thot keesha, she got the head of the week
this so bien, mamacita no weezy
nigga tatted her with nut and she ain't sleeveless
she want every drop that come out a penis

[hook:]
i need a freak
cause i'm a motherfucking beast
yeah i'm a motherfucking beast, nigga
i'm in the street, why?
cause i'm a motherfucking beast
i'm a motherfucking beast, nigga
ah

[verse 2:]
first to pull up, i'm a, gangsta i know
he know, she know, we know, take that, debo
leave a fuck boy leaking bout a kilo
i will, pull up, s l i m e, my steelo
he see me kickin' shit now he wanna sell me that moto
plus he know i got stripes like ocho cinco
yeah he know a nigga lion hearted, no bingo
the world could thing i'm dreaming but i swear to god he know
what your momma tell you about playing with that fire?
didn't god tell you if you livin' you gon' die?
when you shot 'em up you know that pressure was applied
my nephew saw his daddy get sent out home to the sky
if you knew any better he would've said 'don't break rules'
if i didn't know better i would've stayed in a school
if that bitch didn't know better i would've of played it in two
if i didn't know better i would've crossed out god and went voodoo

[hook:]
i need a freak
cause i'm a motherfucking beast
yeah i'm a motherfucking beast, nigga
i'm in the street, why?
cause i'm a motherfucking beast
i'm a motherfucking beast, nigga
ah
i need a freak
cause i'm a motherfucking beast
yeah i'm a motherfucking beast, nigga
i'm in the street, why?
cause i'm a motherfucking beast
i'm a motherfucking beast, nigga
ah

young thug oh lord

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[hook:]
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, lord, lord
oh lord, lord, lord

[verse 1:]
oh, find me, oh lord
they need to free me, aye
oh my, oh lord
like i just seen a whole key
diamonds work magic like a genie
expensive, my fabric, don't need it
your bitch, she got a butt head, beavis
you know i'm kickin' shit like fifa
i really want your cat, no kitty
if i ain't talkin' to you, no speakin'
you know a nigga slime like the deacon
so, i'm only fucking you for the weekend
she said she need a hundred just to begin
shawty wet, but she ain't a sea fish
niggas stand in line for the pretest

[hook:]
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, lord, lord
oh lord, lord, lord

[verse 2:]
make your girl gimme that turtle neck
stomach flat like where that girdle at?
100k can't fit where your purses at
hundred bill come through the mail like where them purses at?
hundred bitches boolin' on the dock
i done spend two hundred on the clock
don't think i'm a jay when i wear rocks
minks on the floor, i ain't need no socks

[bridge:]
they wanna take it there
they wanna what?
what they want?
they wanna take it there
come on, come on already

[hook:]
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, lord, lord
oh lord, lord, lord

young thug flaws

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[intro:]
i be the thugga
who are you?
i don't know, i don't know
ay, ay

[hook:]
ros� goin' right inside the kitchen
i might be a lame if i don't pay that ho tuition
i find out like two weeks ago that i was pimp
i don't stack that shit by the four 'cause i'm not a shrimp
man i do it, put that shit on everything she know i do it
fuck that work i might not do it (psyche!)
like my daddy or the school, i might listen to it

[verse 1:]
my clothes they by elizabeth taylor baby
fuck on your lil bitch and get to moving with the skaters baby
i can go around the bitch like equators baby
and i feel free like the mothafuckin' nature baby
that lil bitch fit the description like a blazer baby
and she from l.a. just like the mothafuckin' laker baby
i'm a fire shots off like i know brian nichols
i just might ride or die for my niggas
they talkin' life sentence i'll try with my niggas
and i will beat trial with my niggas
how you gon' eye my niggas?
tell me, how you gon' try my niggas?
how you goin' back and forth 'bout my niggas?
flaws and all my nigga

[bridge:]
flaws and all, fell in with my dawgs
flaws and all, even with my paw
versace drawers for your broad
flaws and all

[hook:]
ros� goin right inside the kitchen
i might be a lame if i don't pay that ho tuition
i find out like two weeks ago that i was pimp
i don't stack that shit by the four 'cause i'm not a shrimp
man i do it, put that shit on everything she know i do it
fuck that work i might not do it (psyche!)
like my daddy or the school, i might listen to it

[verse 2:]
tell me how you see a nigga take the spots, and knock a nigga straight off his spots
i mean how the fuck you think you gon beat the thugger
defeat the thugger, don't bleach young thugger
i mean how the fuck, you'll need the thugger
you'll please the thugger, you'll eat the thugger
no leasing thugger, yeah, no leasing thugger
the bitch so clean it's a shame no one love her
yeah, never love these bitches
when i ran my' money up i started duckin' these bitches
she eat the dick so much, i ain't never seen the bitch in the mofuckin' kitchen
baby i love you, in a house full of grown folks, baby i love you
swear to god, you my bread butter
you can get my all if the feds destroy us
i'm a keep my feet in these streets
like a d we can go straight overseas
put purple in my brain just like a leaf
if the bitch got class, yea she can come with me
i ain't gotta tell these hoes, they know i'm prince of the city
i just might pull up with bad bitches and take em to the trenches

[hook:]
ros� goin right inside the kitchen
i might be a lame if i don't pay that ho tuition
i find out like two weeks ago that i was pimp
i don't stack that shit by the four 'cause i'm not a shrimp
man i do it, put that shit on everything she know i do it
fuck that work i might not do it (psyche!)
like my daddy or the school, i might listen to it

[bridge:]
flaws and all, fell in with my dawgs
flaws and all, even with my paw
versace drawers for your broad
flaws and all

young thug bout (damn)

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[intro:]
we came a long way and that's why i say

[hook:]
bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time
bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time
bout damn time, i swear to god
god damn time, ayy

[verse 1:]
i done ran that money up, bout time
i used to stack a five, now i'm stacking dimes
i don't care if none of y'all ain't my kind
your watch cost 5000, you wasted your time
and i'm finished, why you still at the line?
if you ain't damu nigga, you must be blind
and i ain't turning down, turn down for what?
i'm a turn up every time, every time
every time, every time
i cop a ten thousand pimp belt
i told the bitch she gotta suck and fuck
ooh, in front and back and make her double nut
wrapped up in towel, got out my cat plug
i swear to god she wetter than a tub
i supply real niggas and they show me love
i fuck three, four hoes every time i'm in club
rap pack count, i gotta see these fucks
mommy wassup? no gives, i got kilos
she a cook up a [?]
i wanna be that nigga, my denali truck stand tall
i can't even see these niggas
if i wanted to i still couldn't see these niggas

[hook:]
bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time
bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time
bout damn time, i swear to god
god damn time, ayy

[bridge:]
i came from the bottom, bout time, yeah
i know these niggas want fuck with me, bout time
i'm a footballer bitch, for a long time
came from smoke in the cup, quite a long time, yeah

[verse 2:]
these bitches know i wanna fuck 'em all
young money shit
these bitches know they come round me with no drawers
(cause what?) i'm on that horny shit
this that horny shit, i don't care, i got horns bitch
a capella now, i'm a beat your fucking clique
i might mail this shit, i won't never tell no bitch
all my bitches thin and brown, this that pretzel shit
miss chelle, miss chelle
she got bumps and rumps all over bb
i buy her cc, then i turn that shit to bebe
i'm like feed me, feed me, feed me
i don't wanna eat ye

[hook:]
bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time
bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time
bout damn time, i swear to god
god damn time, ayy

[outro:]
it's bout time bitch
he ain't have nothing to say nigga
ain't going back, nigga
i drank pints a day, bitch
loaded, ay

young thug up

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[intro:]
wheezy what the fuck brackin', nigga?
i might need be el be for this one
you dig?!

[hook:]
whoa, we tore up
i'm like 'baby don't throw up', if she ever hit the ground
young thug not pickin' her up, you can quicker picker up
cause i'm a blood, pass me my bup, try'na come around for help but you gon' (what?!)
end up suckin', nothing but dick like whoa
baby girl gon' stay and drop it, no steps but i promise i go up
girl what up? i'm like baby this what's up
she under me like a rug, can't go up, yep

[verse 1:]
trick bitch pull up on me, try'na get these digits
how the fuck i love when they ever like em ooh
bitch i am a genie, i got hoes in magic city
even when it's rented, president tinted
i need an aaliyah she gon' rock all on my boat
my chain small but only my weed make me choke
hey come here baby girl i want that amateur throat
and when i get through i pass it to all of my folks
damn they got my name on the coke
blackjack got me winning by the boats
shoot dice nigga five deuce four tre
and my weed orange like a fuckin' cantaloupe
she fuck me then smile in your face, all she ever say is oh yeah
ooh baby girl, pull up and give top, no lotion, she like olay
hey i don't like 'em black, no spades, no way
and i only tell her to hurry and wait

[hook:]
whoa, we tore up
i'm like 'baby don't throw up', if she ever hit the ground
young thug not pickin' her up, you can quicker picker up
cause i'm a blood, pass me my bup, try'na come around for help but you gon' (what?!)
end up suckin', nothing but dick like whoa
baby girl gon' stay and drop it, no steps but i promise i go up
girl what up? i'm like baby this what's up
she under me like a rug, can't go up, yep

[verse 2:]
bitches comin' round the fuckin gangsta, think they stupid
pull up in the vintage, smoking loud like a duely
and i know i am the best, bitch, how you do this?
and i pulled up on your bitch and the children
damn what the fuck is going on, i am gone, so gone
i just spent a band on cologne, i am on, so on
and my neighbors call my thick misses texas roni
they was watchin' me back in the days like a sony, promise
i just bought my son a bentley from import cars
all my bitches coming foreign plus they head on
these lil' bitches try'na compete then they dead wrong
i'm a act just like i'm sleep but i'm dead on

[hook:]
whoa, we tore up
i'm like 'baby don't throw up', if she ever hit the ground
young thug not pickin' her up, you can quicker picker up
cause i'm a blood, pass me my bup, try'na come around for help but you gon' (what?!)
end up suckin', nothing but dick like whoa
baby girl gon' stay and drop it, no steps but i promise i go up
girl what up? i'm like baby this what's up
she under me like a rug, can't go up, yep

young thug pull up on a kid

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[intro young thug:]
i know all my whips are foreign, i know all your bitches boring
i know i gained me some weight when i was tourin'
fresh and clean like a new born, i wet that bitch and then wet yours
i ride that bitch with no insurance, what you tell 'em thugger?

[hook young thug:]
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid
you need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1 young thug:]
(ysl, thugger, thugger, baby)
ooh she bad, damn she bad, yeah she bad, yeah
michael jackson, freddy jackson check my jacket, yeah
balmain jeans, extended tee, that my swag, yeah
bad bitch, know i'm loaded, so they taxing, yeah
write it off, hold it, make her come back like she owe me
she know it, i tapped on that ass and she turn around and show it
oh lord, moved out of miami now she think she's zoeing
they know it, they tall and they short
fresh as a peppermint, threesome like sandwiches
almost couldn't handle it, i don't establish it
popping these xannies and percs, i'm dranking that lean and i'm smoking that good
told that little bitch i want to see her topless just like a hood

[hook young thug:]
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid
you need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2 yak gotti:]
i'm back, where i motherfucking left that
minor setback for a major fucking comeback
wrap the fucking show, rock and roll this a death trap
playing with my slimes, you won't make it out the exit
mr. brazy ho, mr. brazy ho
anybody get it, enie meenie mo'
i'm the same nigga used to pull up on the mail truck
if you ask me, it feel good

[hook young thug:]
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid, baby pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid
pull up on a kid
you need to pull up a on kid, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

young thug go crazy

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[intro:]
yeah
we got another one
let me tell you

[hook:]
i can't trust these bitches
i can't trust these niggas
boot me up, boot me up
i can't trust a falcon
i can't trust a chicken so just
boot me up, boot me up
i'm a nigga goin crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watching me go crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watch a nigga go crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watch a nigga go crazy
why watch a nigga go crazy, baby

[verse 1:]
why watch a nigga go crazy?
goddamn take these drugs from me
goddamn take away this ache, i i meant that act
goddamn girl have my back
even though my money taller than shaq
even though we just left old nat's
lil' baby just walked in on me
lotta snakes they walkin' in on me
big banks not out the end homie
got a bad bitch and she want me
take the molly away, i can't listen
i won't show it, but the drank got me slippin'
perc's made me beat on her, no whippin'
but the molly make me shine like p. diddy
i been... geeked out my mind since i was
like 14 years old
i know she the best, i trained the bitch to go
and wipe a lil' nigga nose
girl you know i...
love you a lifetime
i can't tell you bye , but
you tell me bye all the time

[hook:]
i can't trust these bitches
i can't trust these niggas
boot me up, boot me up
i can't trust a falcon
i can't trust a chicken so just
boot me up, boot me up
i'm a nigga goin crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watching me go crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watch a nigga go crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watch a nigga go crazy
why watch a nigga go crazy, baby

[verse 2:]
she watch a young nigga go crazy
out here in these streets
she watch a young nigga get rich
and i started on e
i don't know why she been
stayin' down with me
i'm a eat it from the start
until the end
i just bought some brand new spots
and some cars for my momma and them
yo' bitch get in front of them
yea, i'm a bick back with stunna and them
i got hoes all on my timeline
talkin' bout fuckin' and suckin'
she know if she want this limelight
suck on 12 like a dozen
my ho pockets full, it look
like her legs rubbin'
yea she got the feds covered
versace, she bed hunting
this bitch know i'm bread running
i done spend 50 thousand on teeth, she ain't said nothin'

[hook:]
i can't trust these bitches
i can't trust these niggas
boot me up, boot me up
i can't trust a falcon
i can't trust a chicken so just
boot me up, boot me up
i'm a nigga goin crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watching me go crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watch a nigga go crazy
watch a nigga go crazy
she watch a nigga go crazy
why watch a nigga go crazy, baby

young thug mind right

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[intro:]
aye my brother said he can phone off
i'm like, nigga which one, nigga? got bout five or six of them bitches bro
and he can't even hear fool
know what i'm talking bout

[hook:]
got my mind right, now i run through the streets
i might take flight, don't care if it's he or she
i might make it, mayweather, just like tmt, ya' digg?
and i got deaf greg with me
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and went got it
got my mind right and went got it
got my mind right, you ain't got it
got my mind right, you ain't got it
got my mind right, got it

[verse 1 young thug:]
got my mind right and i swear i went ran up my money
i swear to god man i ride with that tommy i roll out the pound, not an onion
i swear to god man my diamonds they come from new york and yo shit looking sunny
you come with them bad boy that shit better be wrapped up like muhfucking mummy
my brothers on bitches, my brothers on bitches
we catch em and cut them lil bitches
i ride with the semi, my money's no midget
got pints and my muhfuckin' reefer
got 'scale on my plane and it came cross that water
i locked up the safe but it's not out of order
bitches they wan' know what's popping, they know that if i pop it they know that she droppin'
come off the top like eddie hardy, and they know i bang red like a flower
i'm not a christian, i don't go to church, but my front pockets look like a bible
comin' up listenin' to my raps, i knew i needed one shot like a sniper

[hook:]
got my mind right, now i run through the streets
i might take flight, don't care if it's he or she
i might make it, mayweather, just like tmt, ya' digg?
and i got deaf greg with me
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and went got it
got my mind right and went got it
got my mind right, you ain't got it
got my mind right, you ain't got it
got my mind right, got it

[verse 2 young thug:]
go and get it just to say you did it
my brother deaf, but he moving pigeons
ya' dig what i'mm saying, yeah freaky dig it
i really wanna meet her no damn ticket
i would love to meet her, i would love to meat her
i would love to feast her, i would love to eat her
i would love to treat her, i would love to trick her
yeah, all of the above no pistol
this shit is serious, brian nichols
she so delirious, now i miss her
i'm slick the bomb like a damn missile
bubble gum booty delicious
she got her tongue pierced
it's a done mission
i'm on a dom p�rignon mission
leave a pussy nigga soul lifted
geeked out, get my toes pierced
ri ribbit like a toad listening
deep fuckin' up her yo bitch
iphone, she call this
i got big diamonds in my watch
newer flava flav clock
be the first nigga cop that drop then pull straight up to the block (scrr scrr)

[hook:]
got my mind right, now i run through the streets
i might take flight, don't care if it's he or she
i might make it, mayweather, just like tmt, ya' digg?
and i got deaf greg with me
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and go got it
got my mind right and went got it
got my mind right and went got it
got my mind right, you ain't got it
got my mind right, you ain't got it
got my mind right, got it

young thug i'll tell you what

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[intro:]
dance, dance
jewelry, dance
hublot, three in the country
me, bird and wayne, that's a lot of paper

[hook:]
i told her i want boneless chicken like a egg (racks!)
fuck nigga play with my presies, they end up dead
i spent a mil on her budget cause i'm not scared
got silky hair like a mullet, i want that head
i don't know why, i don't know why, i don't know what?
these bitches draining everything out of my nuts
i fix your face by putting this dick in your lil butt, yeah

[verse 1:]
made an appointment to get this hoe out my head
i got all five of her friends inside of one bed
bitch i'm attracted to your plug like i'm a fed
all of these bitches rea dy
i'll tell you what, i'll tell you what, i'll tell you what
bitches jump me and i tell that hoe to help my buzz
i don't got no reason to be cheating on that lil girl (fuck her)
stop it, i'm just kidding, i get new hoes by the month
i get agitated, you decapitating
i'm too educated to be 'round here hating
i build up my acres like a landscaper
molly put me to sleep and a xan awake us
i'm different so

[hook:]
i told her i want boneless chicken like a egg (racks!)
fuck nigga play with my presies, they end up dead
i spent a mil on her budget cause i'm not scared
got silky hair like a mullet, i want that head
i don't know why, i don't know why, i don't know what?
these bitches draining everything out of my nuts
i fix your face by putting this dick in your lil butt, yeah

[verse 2:]
i want cheese, i'm not talking stuart little
drop top, parking lot pimping with all my niggas
bullet never stop and i paint it call that my nigga
top or bottom bunk with a thousand on a flock
i bought a bentley with the top off for my baby, nigga
i bet 100, 000 one day, now i'm actin' bitter
i fucked that bitch one night and moved to see her baby, nigga
i'm smoking purple and banana like a laker, nigga
fuck in the car wash, i can wet it up myself
got me stuck on first base, i can't take no other step
she gon' treat me good without crutches, i need her help
don't wanna be the odd ball by myself
i'm different so

[hook:]
i told her i want boneless chicken like a egg (racks!)
fuck nigga play with my presies, they end up dead
i spent a mil on her budget cause i'm not scared
got silky hair like a mullet, i want that head
i don't know why, i don't know why, i don't know what?
these bitches draining everything out of my nuts
i fix your face by putting this dick in your lil butt, yeah

young thug phoenix

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[intro:]
thugga, baby

[pre hook:]
i won't move without my gun, yeah
and it's cause i'm the one
she wanna pull my trunks
yeah, yeah

[hook:]
but i never told her that i wanna be with her
and i never told her that i wanna sleep with her
and i never told her that she gonna eat with me
only thing i told the girl is she could bleed with me
if she don't like it she don't see it
and she soft i call her tempur pedic
and i can work magic like a genie
you can have my son, no phoenix

[verse 1:]
ay, lil momma showing me she don't play
and she never diss her old boy, no way
and i never told her nothing bout bae
and every time i leave she want me to stay
but she just don't know how to say
and that's deep but i could say
and to think i want, i run the day, whoa
hand her my taste, cum on her face
drank all i waste, okay, mush it not beat it
kuna matata i need you, i am a mufasa genius
baby come fuck for no reason
i am the opposite, i'm so the opposite b
i'm the opposite baby
i know some haitians and they cookin' babies, um, ay
i meet the momma and meet the grandmomma when i wanna fuck the lil' lady
she ran my water then cook all my food now i feel like i done fucked a waiter

[pre hook:]
i won't move without my gun, yeah
and it's cause i'm the one
she wanna pull my trunks
yeah, yeah

[hook:]
but i never told her that i wanna be with her
and i never told her that i wanna sleep with her
and i never told her that she gonna eat with me
only thing i told the girl is she could bleed with me
if she don't like it she don't see it
and she soft i call her tempur pedic
and i can work magic like a genie
you can have my son no phoenix

[verse 2:]
started from the top then i fucked her little bottom
i'm a nut on her booty she shine like a product
i'm on her institution now i got on my goggles
baby girl get on my boat no nautica, whoa
grab that dick eight fucking ways like a motherfuckin' octopus
i'm a fuck that lil bitch and listen to 2pac
call the lil bitty bitch when i wanna do her
baby girl i'm hood rich and i put my crew up
leave that bitch in a ditch and they wanna sue us
she's a barber, the bitch saying her crew cut
put my dog in your poo butt
laying down law with my russians
no stomach, came out the gutter
where the hell i'll be without my baby
when she send me pictures everything's the latest
i wanna fuck her without raping
and she'll pull up on you, no baby

[pre hook:]
i won't move without my gun, yeah
and it's cause i'm the one
she wanna pull my trunks
yeah, yeah

[hook:]
but i never told her that i wanna be with her
and i never told her that i wanna sleep with her
and i never told her that she gonna eat with me
only thing i told the girl is she could bleed with me
if she don't like it she don't see it
and she soft i call her tempur pedic
and i can work magic like a genie
you can have my son no phoenix

young thug twerk it

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[intro:]
thugger, baby, ahy, ahy
i ain't goin' back and forward with 'em bro
you, know what i'm sayin'?
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[hook:]
girl, girl, twerk it for me baby
twerk it for me baby, twerk it for me baby
twerk it for me lady
twerk it baby, twerk it
baby twerk it, you better twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it

[verse 1:]
i'm in the kitchen just wrappin'
i'm rappin' on bill like a motherfuckin' cypher
i'm in the city, i got some lil bad hoes, they gonna pull up like a diaper
if i'm ever gettin' mad man i swear i need only one shot like a sniper
i'm a hit it from the back cause she told me that i was on fire like a lighter
this is the sequel and i am so drowned in his ice like a motherfuckin' penguin
i can't respect you cause you like my son, i just might name you phoenix
i said again baby, i'm livin' cold
plus i keep scraps for my heater
i be king slime cause i'm wipin' your nose
creep up in grass like a creature
pass that lil bitch is my whoadie, my whoadie
i pass that lil bitch to my broadie
i care that lil bitch down back at the concert and i just might make 'em show it
livin' it up man, i'm livin' so worry and i feel free like a birdie
told that lil baby do not get discouraged get in the room and start twerkin'

[hook:]
girl, girl, twerk it for me baby
twerk it for me baby, twerk it for me baby
twerk it for me lady
twerk it baby, twerk it
baby twerk it, you better twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it

[bridge:]
show me what you worth, baby
show me you deserve, baby
baby girl show me what you need
i'm gonna help you succeed

[verse 2:]
climb in that cat like a lion
i'm a mix this shit up like a liger
i got drugs, i'm a well known supplier
i got a viper not made out of fiber
ayyyy, skurt, skurt, skurt, skurt
shot to the head: goodnighter
gamblin' all night got my whole body sore no diner
thugger got per coke, i snort it
every ho i fuck i make sure they go through my brother
all these pussy nigga pies, i'm callin' 'em custer
she want my hot dog with extra chili no usher
she want thugger

[hook:]
girl, girl, twerk it for me baby
twerk it for me baby, twerk it for me baby
twerk it for me lady
twerk it baby, twerk it
baby twerk it, you better twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it
twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it

[bridge:]
show me what you worth, baby
show me you deserve, baby
baby girl show me what you need
i'm gonna help you succeed

young thug all over

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[hook:]
swag all over my body all on my shoes
killin', i'm killin' these niggas, i'm breaking that news
swag all over my body all on my shoes
you know metro higher than a mountain where my dew
ay, i got swag all on my motherfucking shoes
you know i got swag all on my motherfucking shoes

[verse 1:]
bumbaclot pass me the rock
thug life like pac
32 rounds in that glock
bumbaclots, state trooper tried to catch a nigga with the glock
tell em mind they business bitch i'm tryna run a shop
pussy nigga going loose lips so i bought a mop
anytime they come down at me i get to first like i had to stop
take me a trip to colorado to smoke some rocks
no way, no way, no way she can't leave me
you can't leave me, she's not from georgia but she a peach

[hook:]
swag all over my body all on my shoes
killin', i'm killin' these niggas, i'm breaking that news
swag all over my body all on my shoes
you know metro higher than a mountain where my dew
ay, i got swag all on my motherfucking shoes
you know i got swag all on my motherfucking shoes

[verse 2:]
i'm swagging from head to toe buzzin'
i got so much weed in the blunt i could make a fucking mullet
you lil niggas are fake actors we just call ya puppets
i don't move unless it's about money, i jump like ribbit
rabbit rabbit bitch i'm jumping like ribbit
and i'm twice as green, ya dig?
i got hella kids, ya dig?
and they roll my weed, ya dig?
ya dig? ya dig?
do ya dig?

[hook:]
swag all over my body all on my shoes
killin', i'm killin' these niggas, i'm breaking that news
swag all over my body all on my shoes
you know metro higher than a mountain where my dew
ay, i got swag all on my motherfucking shoes
you know i got swag all on my motherfucking shoes

young thug she notice

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[intro:]
the beat is produced by my nigga wheezy
that's one of my newest engineers...
i mean, one of my newest producers
i'm high, sorry

[hook:]
i pulled up outside in that new big old body benz
when i dress myself i'm the topic, yeah the trend
unlike a needle i don't never wanna see the pen
pile all my yays and i better not never see the lens
fresh start, i wanna play, baby
come love a boss, you my babe, baby
i'm eatin' like i ain't ate
and i'm workin' like a maid

[bridge:]
come through, won't you see me with my lenses
i'm a trap it, pitch it, i'm a i press it, then i tint it
i got falcons in the honda civic, i'm a get it
i got dolphins in the fuckin' fender and they bending
help me eat
baby don't let me sit here and bleed
i got halloween, trick or treats up my sleeve
you can't filter me because she notice me
she notice me, she notice me
she know young thugger thugger
she notice me, she notice me
she know young thugger thugger
she notice me, she notice me
she know young thugger thugger
she notice me, she notice me
she know young thugger thugger

[verse:]
i don't know too many bitches that know i write
hand on me, suck on my dick
i'm a pull my dick straight outta my boxers
then she gon' start suckin' like ticks
she be the truth when she suckin' that dick
and she wanted my milk like a w.i.c
she don't play games and she don't go no kids
but lil mama say that i'm it
ice is drippin' like a faucet
i am hotter than a taki
flip pocket, look like a wallet
woah, woah no kemosabe
i got ms like talkin' miley
and i'm still hot like a pocket
baby girl suck on my balls like a basket
get a nigga outta dental, tragic
lil mama my money stretch like elastic
no rubber, i might just use plastic
i'm a real boss, i'm a fuck her and leave her in dirt
like a muh'fuckin' maverick
and i got lucky, i'm lucky muh'fucka
i might just go play for the celtics
i'm a run up with no helper
if i get dealt with, get dealt with
bitch i'm a muh'fuckin' killer
earring bigger than a pillow
eat your main bitch like a skittle
buy my burberry at dillard's
boy you know that you not realer, a thriller
boy you know that you're not built like this
hit you with 3 like reggie miller
mama askin' how he kill like that
big old body benz
she wanna fuck me in my big old body benz
she need to suck me in my big old body benz
i won't stop and i won't end
i swear, i promise

[hook:]
i pulled up outside in that new big old body benz
when i dress myself i'm the topic, yeah the trend
unlike a needle i don't never wanna see the pen
pile all my yays and i better not never see the lens
fresh start, i wanna play, baby
come love a boss, you my babe, baby
i'm eatin' like i ain't ate
and i'm workin' like a maid

young thug hey, i

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[hook:]
i think she ready for a kiddy
she told me she gon' make me miss her
she let me wear her whole lil' ceiling
my dick like crack so yeah i'm dealing
she gotta love him, peter griffin
nut on the front of her head like i'm eddie griffin
i make it count, i'm a star and she can make a wish
i'm going down with her hard till i'm addicted

[verse 1:]
where the fuck you going girl? i miss you
i wanna bang like a pistol
i wanna bang like a crip do
i'm banging red like soo woo, ooh
brand new rollie i'm living sporty
flood you with gold like a trophy
she still the bomb, call her lotus
hey, racks keep me up with that folger's
i'm up, i'm up
i might hit 'em with them bucks just incase he out luck
this a crime mob lifestyle nigga knuck if you buck
just cause i'm in new york with a puck
don't mean you won't get stuck up, up
ay, i might just tell these hoes my secret
first i like them red like a demon
a purse, every time lil' momma catch me cheating
starburst, i won't eat it unless she creamy

[hook:]
i think she ready for a kiddy
she told me she gon' make me miss her
she let me wear her whole lil' ceiling
my dick like crack so yeah i'm dealing
she gotta love him, peter griffin
nut on the front of her head like i'm eddie griffin
i make it count, i'm a star and she can make a wish
i'm going down with her hard till i'm addicted

[verse 2:]
i, done completed my little mission
i, put something in your stomach next to your kidney
i, want nothing to do with none of these lil bitches
i, want something to do with everything and i'm willing
to go to church and ask god there for forgiveness
for everything and tell that preacher that i'm gon' remember
him bringing you in my life and that's on my children
fuck all them other hoes talking, they wendy williams
now your wrist got ice like december
i pour out the paint like mutumbo
i'm a fucking lion like simba
and, yeah my girl ballin' like kendra

[hook:]
i think she ready for a kiddy
she told me she gon' make me miss her
she let me wear her whole lil' ceiling
my dick like crack so yeah i'm dealing
she gotta love him, peter griffin
nut on the front of her head like i'm eddie griffin
i make it count, i'm a star and she can make a wish
i'm going down with her hard till i'm addicted

young thug don't know

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[hook young thug:]
my newest bitch say that she got it, ya dig?
show me your mail, i put my stick in, ya dig?
i want that pussy, cause it's as tight as a kick
look at my rollie, it's as cool as a fridge
push your top back cause i feel like it a wig
i don't know why, i don't why, but i did
i don't know why, i don't why, yeah
but can you hurry up and buy, yeah

[verse 1 young thug:]
graduated from howard i'm the shit no bowel
beat it up for an hour, she's wet as a shower
hoppin' out on them cowards with nothing but 'em whoppers
i'm a level 5 goblin
30 deep, all them lil niggas be mobbin'
have you ever seen a street geek barbarian
r i p monroe no marilyn
give my mama everythin' nigga, evident
aye, i ain't goin' steady, but i'm ready
let 'em bitches hit just like your necklace
we got blocks and we treacherous
take your necklace, you neckless
please stay outta my section, yeah
pullin' out that choppa that moment that nigga get her, yeaah

[hook young thug:]
my newest bitch say that she got it, ya dig?
show me your mail, i put my stick in, ya dig?
i want that pussy, cause it's as tight as a kick
look at my rollie, it's as cold as a fridge
push your top back cause i feel like it a wig
i don't know why, i don't why, but i did
i don't know why, i don't why, yeah
but can you hurry up and buy, yeah

[verse 2 shad da god:]
god, got this gas, blowin' so hard
call a nigga shrimp, that's a po'boy
thy gon' make us let the windows down on a rolls royce
hustle hard, i keep that 44., got a dick
bitches get round me they sneezin', jewelry game sick
i love mud, i done poured the deuce up so slick
hop up in my car, now lick and go sit on the stick
put the marker on 'em niggas and see if they real
i'm out in texas, buyin' pint, keep this shit trill
i got ashes droppin' on the bentley steerin' wheel
xan got me feel like i'm on a ferris wheel
they came 'round the neighborhood with that fire paint
he got 'em on drop top just like a stingray
my nigga came with 'em bails, that shit was green day
i play the star role juggin' like in a screenplay
god

[hook young thug:]
my newest bitch say that she got it, ya dig?
show me your mail, i put my stick in, ya dig?
i want that pussy, cause it's as tight as a kick
look at my rollie, it's as cold as a fridge
push your top back cause i feel like it a wig
i don't know why, i don't why, but i did
i don't know why, i don't why, yeah
but can you hurry up and buy, yeah

young thug thief in the night

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[intro young thug:]
i wake up and go get me some new money
you know i'm living like a g
these lil niggas ain't gonna take nothin' from me
you know we do it like a g
i swear to god i fuck on anyone
just like a gangsta, just like a g
this duct tape and ysl
you know i do it like a g
g's up hoes down
g's up hoes down
g's up hoes down
g's up hoes down
g's up hoes down
g's up hoes down
g's up hoes down
g's up hoes down

[hook trouble young thug:]
like a thief in the night
i take anything but some pussy
suck that head like a dyke
she got that head that i like
deep in your partner ain't right
put that lil babe on ice
i make the paper like ray
head on that bucket, your mothafuckin' life, skoob
i promise you don't know me
i pull up bout my cake
where i'm from is not safe
i got fish, i'm a lake
scoop them grits on a plate
yet she thought it was steak
i'm a thief in the night
make her ride like a bike

[verse 1 young thug trouble:]
i go down on a dyke, i go up on my price
i might chop kimbo slice, kidnap like uncle ice
i got grits at the beach and they white like a rice
let trouble take your life
after i give you five
scraping that five to the side
it ain't no question how nigga gon' ride
when they come with them questions
my nigga get quiet, sh sh, nigga sit quiet, sh sh
i am not taking no disrespect
you patrick ewing, you pump fakin'
no that won't happen on me
i drop a key like the mafuckin' beat
i look good as your dad on a friday
so many cars i gotta buy a driveway
never gon' let 'em live a nigga crime day
serving these s and p's, i'm steady poppin'
pockets fat up like they jumped 'em
ysl, that slimy anaconda
bicking back, being bool like a uncle
i'm so geeked up i might fuck a condom

[hook trouble young thug:]
like a thief in the night
i take anything but some pussy
suck that head like a dyke
she got that head that i like
deep in your partner ain't right
put that lil babe on ice
i make the paper like ray
head on that bucket, your mothafuckin' life, skoob
i promise you don't know me
i pull up bout my cake
where i'm from is not safe
i got fish, i'm a lake
scoop them grits on a plate
yet she thought it was steak
i'm a thief in the night
make her ride like a bike

[verse 2 trouble young thug:]
i get 'em all on a race
she didn't even know what it was but she taste it
i dig in, her shit sound like jason
i be on percocets more than occasion
they betting on me like in vegas
betting on me like i'm vegas
stick to the code man, there won't be no traitor
thugga thugga, tell me what you would say
what would you say?
no j money, but my gun say, bow
pop a molly, look at her then fiend
i'm the target mofucka, no beam
no this shit is not good as it seems
i might give her the boots with no jeans
i kick shit like a chong and a ching
i'm a boss, i'm bout that unity
sandwiches, you know you in between
and you gotta know we at the green
you gotta be young nigga, wilder than billie jean
gotta have paper for life
you ain't with it, you a l
still getting it, yeah, bails
break it down on the scale
if it add up, hell yeah, i do it
lap back and seen ran to it

[hook trouble young thug:]
like a thief in the night
i take anything but some pussy
suck that head like a dyke
she got that head that i like
deep in your partner ain't right
put that lil babe on ice
i make the paper like ray
head on that bucket, your mothafuckin' life, skoob
i promise you don't know me
i pull up bout my cake
where i'm from is not safe
i got fish, i'm a lake
scoop them grits on a plate
yet she thought it was steak
i'm a thief in the night
make her ride like a bike

young thug big racks

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young thug big racks Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[intro lil uzi vert:]
yeah
no i'm not jordan but i am the goat
diamonds they wet like a boat
diamonds they wet like a boat
diamonds they wet like a boat
no i'm not jordan but i am the goat
diamonds they wet like a boat
diamonds they wet like a boat
diamonds they wet like a boat

[hook young thug:]
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i keep them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me
i sat them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me
big racks right on me, i keep them big racks right on me
skinnies right on me, still got them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me, i got them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me, i got them big racks right on me

[verse 1 young thug:]
i keep some big racks right on me
i keep some gnats right on me
i keep that pack right up on me
i keep that gat right up on me
pussy nigga back it up
chi raq shoot like me in court
hit me one time in my stomach
purple leaking out my gut
fuck your bitch i don't give a fuck
we get stoned till we throw up
i'm living life like the jefferson's
bible scriptures on my chest and shit
my pockets swole nutty professor it
if it came 'cross my table, we dealt with it
i need me at least 2 like i'm stepping it
i'm so bool that these bitches are acceptin' it
i got bitches that been known the bando
i'll show niggas that's with it no blindfold
we the monsters, we slime, we not kind folk
we so cool with the dope, we want molto
i know reds i know blues but no popo
i want ice in my teeth but no coco
when i fuck her i perform the yoko
i pull up with gang members not solo

[hook young thug:]
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i keep them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me
i sat them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me
big racks right on me, i keep them big racks right on me
skinnies right on me, still got them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me, i got them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me, i got them big racks right on me

[verse 2 young thug:]
ysl hercules, hercules
i hide my dope and my coke in trees
stickin' your bitch like a porcupine
i rock that white while she snort a g
finger lickin' nigga, quarter key
your money small i call it shortages
she up and down on it repeatedly
i fuck her hard, don't accept apologies
baby gurgle, color purple
dick need nursing, gotta burp her
40 pistols, niggas lurkin'
top shotta, kill my nigga
never heard of, get to murkin'
closed curtains, no outbursting
we real killers not no crowd bursters
psyche, bitch i'm shootin' every person
catalyst, catch the wrist
rabbit shit, fuck your mix
i'm the shit, she the shit
40, 000 she's a birkin bitch
looking, smelling, talking, walking bricks
acapella still i walk the shit
moonrock come from cali, coughing, shit
r.i.p to paul walker, shit

[hook young thug:]
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i got some big racks right on me
i keep them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me
i sat them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me
big racks right on me, i keep them big racks right on me
skinnies right on me, still got them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me, i got them big racks right on me
i got them big racks right on me, i got them big racks right on me

young thug wanna be me

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young thug wanna be me Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[intro:]
please tell em they wanna be me
somebody tell them they won't be me
tell lil mama she wanna be me
i pulled up, they wanna be
i tried to tell them they won't be me, nigga
i tell them they won't be me
(tell them, tell them nigga)
city know, city know they can't be me
city know, city know they can't be me

[verse 1:]
i fucked the bitch to be precise
she cook the thugger corn and rice
i fuck her fast, within the night
i might pour a lot of pints, a lot of sprite, a lot of ice
two cups stuffed, i need two cups stuffed
ran them bands up, bitch i'm eating i'm getting bucks
clean a bitch face with the nut, fuck a puff

[hook:]
young thugger savage, thugger savage, thugger savage
i'm a savage, i'm a fuck her like a savage
she love my thing and then she following all my steps
then she chase a nigga down like a rabbit
i'm stupid flooded with them carrots
i got some motherloving carrots
i'm a carrot

[verse 2:]
i paid one fifty for the carrots in my chains and my rings
watches is just change, yeah my ice from johnny dang
no comparing you plain i got mine ice from [?]
even if you a lame you bool if you stay in ya lane
you can feel my pain, and i don't need no t pain
you got so much pain that you don't need no t pain
thugger thugger pain they gon play with [?]
i'm a buss his brain and mail his ass straight outta state
i'm a pull right in front cha land and take ya pint
i'm a pull up on you point a beam ready to bake
i'm a pull up trying to thug for racks [?]
i can't find the place, i'm pouring your children down the sink
rrrah rrrah, talk

[hook:]
bitch i'm a motherfucking savage
i'm a savage, i'm a savage, i'm a motherfucking savage
she see them niggas beat her down, wanna fuck the bitch
she fuck with thugger thugger like a carrot
my maison's on like a carriage
my wheels taller than a ferris
came for carrots

[verse 3:]
i'm a show her love and she gon fuck me like a king
i'm a fuck her friend that says she fucked me in her dream
i'm a make her nut and yes i want that nut on me
i'm a fuck them both and yes, they want that nut on we
cut that bitch on tour depending on [?] d.i.e
i'm a catch your bitches, yes she fucking on my team
i'm a catch your mama, she gone fuck me and my team
i'm a catch them both and they gone
i'm a catch your bitches [?]
bet she wanna fuck a nigga, for real
bet she wanna fuck a nigga, for real
woo

[bridge:]
i ain't gon stop i'm a fuck em, i'm a fuck em forever
i ain't got stop i'm a give 'em, throw up all the cheddar
i'm a catch on these bitches, spray a bitch with the beretta
i'm would fuck on her sister she got her groove back like stella
oh my god
oh god
carrot

[outro:]
carrots in my watches, in my jewelry, in my chain
carrots on my flosses, twelve hundred on my thing
coming in their mouth and never coming out the south
i'm a fuck that bitch and then i nutted in her clit
[?] bitches, she wanna fuck me in the kitchen

young thug wood would

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young thug wood would Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[intro:]
(thugga, wheezy)
(yeah! yeah, yeah, yeaahh!)
(haaaa!)

[hook:]
rastafari, smoking on marley
mama i'm sorry, got it outta order hey
ballin' like i'm spalding, bitch i'm only startin'
blowing money, call it ballin', put some rims inside the water
everything i say i do it, hoes only wish i couldn't
eat that jello like pudding, put this log in her life, no wood
(yeah!)
before i leave, i'm a make sure that she would
(yeah!)

[verse 1:]
i won't be a pet, no counseling, i'm goin make it work
i'll shoot but i ain't talking no bird
i'm screaming flex, she screamin flirt
and now she on me like a perk, my fuckin weed smell like a turd
i just made 10mill off of merch
when i take boost i'm so alert
droppin my top when i pull up
they bring out the block for me (srkt)
capital j o i n 'cause they know there's no stopping me
(yeah! yeah! yeah!)
got my weight up
i must've been eating my beef and my broccoli
bossed up young nigga
man i don't hit the mall, they shop for me...

[hook:]
rastafari, smoking on marley
mama i'm sorry, got it outta order hey
ballin' like i'm spalding, bitch i'm only startin'
blowing money, call it ballin', put some rims inside the water
everything i say i do it, hoes only wish i couldn't
eat that jello like pudding, put this log in her life, no wood
(yeah!)
before i leave, i'm a make sure that she would
(yeah!)

[verse 2:]
running my money up for all my kids and my niggas
bitches don't try me they know i bang red i can't never be cause
don't care if you cousin boy it's disrespectful if you call me cause
i'm havin' toys and them toys no r us
come get your bitch off my dick, sucking my blood like a tick
and i cannot feel her stop it (yeah)
we are the best, dominick, i zipped down my pants
she gone snort like a pig, she gone out of control
lil mama know she got a nigha out of control
she know i'm a bring out the sauce just like chipotle
shawty pussy wet as a ocean and i know it

[hook:]
rastafari, smoking on marley
mama i'm sorry, got it outta order hey
ballin' like i'm spalding, bitch i'm only startin'
blowing money, call it ballin', put some rims inside the water
everything i say i do it, hoes only wish i couldn't
eat that jello like pudding, put this log in her life, no wood
(yeah!)
before i leave, i'm a make sure that she would
(yeah!)

young thug draw down

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young thug draw down Lyrics, singer by YOUNG THUG

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[hook young thug:]
i know how to go and get a mother fucking check
no flex
flawless and vv's all over my neck
and my chest
i'm a big dog baby mofucka a vet
i don't get sucked unless i'm having sex
hoes know ysl they real as it gets
no giraffe but thugger want nothing but neck
plus i'm a pull a draw down on all of them
i'm a pull a draw down on all of them
pull a draw down on all of them (quick draw mcgraw)
i'm a pull a draw down on all of them
nigga i'm gon draw down with my gun
nigga you might be swept by my sword
pussy nigga you's a rat and i'm tom
every given sunday i got falcons

[verse 1 young thug:]
pull up with that k out of the coupe
i like my bitch brown like a mother fucking boot
i like that ass big like shaq tennis shoes
and i want that wig mother fuck your hairdo
control that ho, no voodoo
i be thugger liu kang, ryu
damn i don't wanna hit it again, achoo!
make a nigga go brazy, cuckoo
drinking on that diesel like a pig
i don't talk to snitches, you can't tell me nothing
i think i found my new favorite bitch
i'm fucking with travi$ scott so you can't sell t nothing
tell me how you feel
i pull up and beat that pussy like the pill
i go dre beats on a mother fucking freak
i got white minks on my floor, i killed the sheep
i know you a freak yeah you the skeet meat
i'm a proceed to the t o p
i might ball jerrika ask her where the fuck she started
when these bitches play with her baby she go retarded
i'm biting you barking, please tell 'em

[hook]

[verse 2 young thug:]
every given sunday i got birds on the oneway, yeah the conway
dreads braided to the back like a mother fucking clich�
when she tell me it's too fucking fast i'm like no way
please don't ask if i wanna see it, i'm like show it
baby girl show me that pussy, show it
and i ain't future or rocko but they know it
yeah they know it, niggas know it
i can go all day like a fucking poet
house full of weed, drink fucking moet
i can let my brother kill ya nigga, thugger muncher
better know she popping if young thug approach her
i done bought me so much water bitch i'm overdosing
my car don't come with keys and your key a token
i bought a black cuban link look like i'm choking
i don't like to talk bitch, i'm not a spokesman
i do not want that head bitch, i want that throat and
if she get that dick hard you know i'm pokin'
put that pussy on my head like a fucking motrin
my diamonds still moving when i'm not in motion
i pour fours of the ac in phantoms and toast it
i love green so much all my money fucking moldy
hi benjamin, grant, jackson, i'm just focused

[hook]

young thug udiggwhatimsaying

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[hook:]
udigg what i'm sayin
all hundreds i'm a count it fast
yeah
wanted money, i couldn't enjoy a class
yeah
i'm a big old player i got it from my dad
yeah
lil' mama digg what i'm sayin
keep it funky like an egg and you will never land
all my niggas they don't play they all want them bands
my son a boss he yellow be the motherfuckin man
i go crazy i go brazy for these fuckin bands
fuck a lady i replace her for these fuckin bands
he so crazy i'm not lazy i want fuckin bands yo

[verse 1:]
i'm a boss fuck that bitch out on the balcony
might take a picture and tell em to caption this
when i'm done fingering i need a napkin and shit
ochocinco yessir i'm catchin it
catch it catch catch it catch it catch it catch it
i might take your necklace and leave you neckless
i might not be cussin but i ain't bluffin
niggas want problems it's not nothing
i'll scream and bring it on like gabrielle
i'm a real big dog i don't kiss and tell
tell
first you want it then second you pale
yeah
don't think he quick he pulled up like a snail?
oh
water in his eyes i let that sucker go
and i forgot to tell her you were po
i'm not doing a 20 year sentence 'bout you
you a ho

[hook:]
but do udigg what i'm sayin
all hundreds i'm a count it fast
yeah
wanted money, i could't enjoy a class
yeah
i'm a big old player i got it from my dad
yeah
lil' mama digg what i'm sayin
keep it funky like an egg and you will never lanc
all my niggas they don't play they all want them bands
my son a boss he yellow be the motherfuckin man
i go crazy i go brazy for these fuckin bands
fuck a lady i replace her for these fuckin bands
he so crazy i'm not lazy i want fuckin bands yo

[verse 2:]
yessir baby yessir
take her nigga flex her
i burn her while you turnin her up
and i got on chucks young thugga not stuck
swear swear swear i swear i'm s.l.i.m.e nigga
you break a rule on him or her you get fined nigga
these niggas know i run it up so they don't try nigga
i might screw yo bitch with my broke pliers nigga
hell yeah all my cars they gon' fish tail
hell yeah i'm ysl 'till i'm dead or pale
kickin you niggas gettin money slow just like a snail
i tell her the mail is how they send those bills
i can never be him but you can wish me well
i came a long way from shopping at clearance sales
she let me come in her hair just like some gel
i'm a real blood i know you smell and...

[hook:]
digg what i'm sayin
all hundreds i'm a count it fast
yeah
wanted money, i could't enjoy a class
yeah
i'm a big old player i got it from my dad
yeah
lil' mama digg what i'm sayin
keep it funky like an egg and you will never lay it
all my niggas they don't play they all want them bands
my son a boss he yellow be the motherfuckin man
i go crazy i go brazy for these fuckin bands
fuck a lady i replace her for these fuckin bands
he so crazy i'm not lazy i want fuckin bands yo