Photogenic Young Thug

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[Intro]
(8-8-8-8-808 Mafia)
Thugger, ayy
Thugger, ayy
She so fine
Man, she photogenic, look out

[Pre-Chorus]
He been did it, but now I'm doing it (Hey)
All these lil bitches, they some alley rats (Hey)
All of these fuck niggas some alley cats (Lil nigga)
You cakin' bitches, where they do that at? (Ayy)
Call Eliantte, let's tour that ('iantte)
They gettin' money, but I'm like, "Who is that?" (Who is that?)
I'm sellin' out, and I turn up for the crowd (Yah)
She turn it up, she turn it up for the crowd (Up for the crowd)

[Chorus]
I swear to God, she photogenic (Woo)
I swear to God, she photogenic (Woo)
My eyes on her, she photogenic
Ayy-ayy, yah (Thugger)

[Post-Chorus]
Treat her like a gym and perform gymnastics (Ayy)
Only gettin' bigger like I'm Fat Bastard (Fat Bastard)
I'ma grind harder, climb up on that ladder (Climb up on it)
She wan' do it, I don't even gotta ask (I don't even got to)
Ayy, ayy (Yee-Yeah)

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