Young Thug
Lyricist: Young Thug Composer: Young Thug
Thugger
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This Actavis by the way I promise, on God
Okay, my money way longer than a Nascar race
I told her keep going on the gas, fuck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face
Let a nigga nut, only way I'll go to sleep
Boolin, rockin' all the Frank Muller
I know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor
So many hundreds I done added, I'm going to lose 'em
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin'
Play with my money, I'ma let these niggas do you
Play with my money I'ma let them niggas do you
Play with my money I'ma let these niggas do you
Play with my money
Play with my, play with my money
Ride around with my cash
Little bitty buy the bag
In the store and then dash
Pull up, hoppin' out a cab
She know she got a nigga bad
She know she gotta keep the bag
She know I gotta keep me some cash
She know she gotta hop on top this dick
She know she gotta ride that mothafucka
Her mama done walked in, but it's too big
She can't hide that motherfucker
Even if she the divided of the mothafucka
Man even if she the minus of mothafucka
Join in get the mileage motherfucker
I ain't gon' disguise it motherfucker
Shop at Saks Fifth, flow on DatPiff
Yeah I'm that swift, ask her and him
Yeah ask 'em, put a bone in them
Put a choker on 'em, let 'em choke and all
All my jewelry small, yeah, they got it on
Daughter sexy and my son got the broads
Spent racks on my son and his squad
Daddy boy, never play with tards
Man I don't play with 'em boys
New AK with 'em boys
New feng shui for 'em boys
Drippin' all day for 'em boys
Bitch you ain't ready for 'em boys
How you not ready for 'em boys?
If you ever play with the boy
I'ma turn the blade on 'em boys
I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do
Okay, my money way longer than a Nascar race
I told her keep going on the gas fuck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face
Let a nigga nut, only way I'll go to sleep
Boolin, rockin' all the Frank Muller
I know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor
So many hundreds I done added, I'm going to lose 'em
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin'
Nigga watch that dog
Nigga plottin' on the boy, spot 'em
Target on your head, dot 'em dot 'em dot 'em
And I'm good, got a rabbits foot in my wallet
Tell 'em pick it, then drop it, drop it, drop it
Do some sit ups, then show your body
Got her bent up, I just mixed the grams with molly
Her car dented up like she ran to everybody
I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do
I do maye, I do
Money way longer than a Nascar race
I told her keep going on the gas fuck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face
Let a nigga nut, only way I'll go to sleep
Boolin, rockin' all the Frank Muller
I know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor
So many hundreds I done added, I'm going to lose 'em
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin'