
I Got Young Thug (Ft. Peewee Longway)
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[Intro: Young Thug]
We turnt up nigga
We doing everything new like the year of the money nigga!
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got, bitches in the dirt just like a fucking termite
And this bitch must think I'm green, but ho, I'm red like a car light
And him against me, bae I'm a win like a pipe
Now give me 8 million, I come to the rescue
Yeah, I'm a protect your heart just like a vest do
Yeah, I'm a prince I don’t wake up like the rest do (No way)
I'ma, ride on your ho like she a Mongoose
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I'm in the booth, and yeah I’m goin', yeah I'm flowin'
My bitch no speak English, she ching-chong and ching-choing
I make her sister suck me up when I get bored
I make her momma suck my bro every time he yawns
Money, collars, and dollars, paint shine like a Prada
I'ma holla at momma tomorrow just for a follow
Piña Colada, bosses make it her pop it like a collar
Lord knows just what she’ll do for guala
Baby, give me hat, oops, I meant head
Baby, ride it like a track, oops, I meant pack
Baby suck it for a sec, oops, a minute
News said they only shot, oops, she was dead
Hey, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, yeah, yeah)
We turnt up nigga
We doing everything new like the year of the money nigga!
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got, bitches in the dirt just like a fucking termite
And this bitch must think I'm green, but ho, I'm red like a car light
And him against me, bae I'm a win like a pipe
Now give me 8 million, I come to the rescue
Yeah, I'm a protect your heart just like a vest do
Yeah, I'm a prince I don’t wake up like the rest do (No way)
I'ma, ride on your ho like she a Mongoose
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I'm in the booth, and yeah I’m goin', yeah I'm flowin'
My bitch no speak English, she ching-chong and ching-choing
I make her sister suck me up when I get bored
I make her momma suck my bro every time he yawns
Money, collars, and dollars, paint shine like a Prada
I'ma holla at momma tomorrow just for a follow
Piña Colada, bosses make it her pop it like a collar
Lord knows just what she’ll do for guala
Baby, give me hat, oops, I meant head
Baby, ride it like a track, oops, I meant pack
Baby suck it for a sec, oops, a minute
News said they only shot, oops, she was dead
Hey, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, yeah, yeah)
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