
Pass Me the Lighter Lil Duke (Ft. Young Thug)
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[Chorus: Young Thug]
Pass me that lighter
I'm in this bitch with a well known supplier
I wan' be just like Michael, yeah, Mike Myers
Your boyfriend cannot see me like a sniper
I get my kush and dopey off a boat
I swear to God, you hit my kush, you choke
My pockets look like bookies like I spoke
Catch your bitch and I make her sing a note
Start at the bottom, went straight to the top
Stop at the middle and pick up a knot
Proceed to the top 'cause nigga you hot
I might give this bitch whatever I got
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah, mon, set up a shop
Yeah, mon, roll and I stop
Yeah, mon, president watch
Yeah, mon, Ralph Lauren socks
Yeah, mon
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Skeet off a Rollie, I pull up on bae
Mama ass so big she taking up space, that shit in the way
All of my diamonds they wet, I feel I got 'em out the sea
Pull up on shorty you know that I'm kicking the shit like Spike Lee
I know all about you, I know where you be
Break em' somethin' off proper, If you wan' play with me
Where was y'all fuck nigga when I was screamin' out "help me out!"
Tryin' to take some now boy, you gon' hear a bow
Leave you dead on the couch with one in yo' mouth
Put 50,000 on your head like a spouse
Aye, won't have me when my dick go "Pow! Wow!"
And I done poured a fo' of that Act', then I rolled me a blunt from that
Pass me that lighter
I'm in this bitch with a well known supplier
I wan' be just like Michael, yeah, Mike Myers
Your boyfriend cannot see me like a sniper
I get my kush and dopey off a boat
I swear to God, you hit my kush, you choke
My pockets look like bookies like I spoke
Catch your bitch and I make her sing a note
Start at the bottom, went straight to the top
Stop at the middle and pick up a knot
Proceed to the top 'cause nigga you hot
I might give this bitch whatever I got
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah, mon, set up a shop
Yeah, mon, roll and I stop
Yeah, mon, president watch
Yeah, mon, Ralph Lauren socks
Yeah, mon
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Skeet off a Rollie, I pull up on bae
Mama ass so big she taking up space, that shit in the way
All of my diamonds they wet, I feel I got 'em out the sea
Pull up on shorty you know that I'm kicking the shit like Spike Lee
I know all about you, I know where you be
Break em' somethin' off proper, If you wan' play with me
Where was y'all fuck nigga when I was screamin' out "help me out!"
Tryin' to take some now boy, you gon' hear a bow
Leave you dead on the couch with one in yo' mouth
Put 50,000 on your head like a spouse
Aye, won't have me when my dick go "Pow! Wow!"
And I done poured a fo' of that Act', then I rolled me a blunt from that
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