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Poetry - Maino & Young Thug
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Poetry - Maino & Young Thug
[Refrain: Young Thug]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, hey, oh)
(Yeah, I'm in London got my beat from London)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I whip the dope out the bowl, I'ma go get me some money
I got no clouds in my stones, you shoulda went to Eliantte
I went in quiet in the mornin' then I got in it with the stormin'
Bonnie and Clyde with my hoe, niggas know we up to somethin'

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Put the racks but on my wrist cause I'm on
I put a few carats inside of a Richard now it's more
Yeah, my shit came in red my nigga Maino shit is black
Yeah, I put a Patek right on the head of a rat
I'm get full of these millions I done ran a few racks up
Had to take me some Ritalin cause this money is dangerous
All my niggas relentless, yeah, niggas might end up missing, yeah
Man I hope she a misses, on my dick was just kissing
If you ever-ever come around me you might end up with bitches
Told the kids I never cooked the key but they can use the dishes
You told the bitch 'bout the dropbox, nigga, you gotta be kidding
I put my nut on a thot-thot and her friendses (Yeah, yeah)

[Refrain: Young Thug]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah)
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