YOUNG THUG lyrics : "Eww"
I donâ??t know
#~!!@ ^!$$% know that he a cat like Tigger
â?¦
â?¦ baseball bat
Pull up with them F&Ns coming out the hatch
#~!!@ mother $#&@er scared to say it to my front, so Iâ??m blowinâ?? out his back
â?¦ make a ^!$$% reconsider
Bands in my pants got me lookinâ?? a little bigger
Red just like Elmo but I never $#&@ing giggle
You can suck my pickle for a nickel
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww, eww
How many ^!$$%s standinâ?? around you would die for you?
â?¦ sprayinâ?? on â??em, ^!$$%s started â?¦
Honestly, truthfully told, YSL wonâ??t fold
^!$$% sell dope from the balcony walk into the house and change clothes
YSL wipe a ^!$$% nose
We donâ??t give a damn if itâ??s indoors or outdoors
We gotta have that, gonâ?? grab that
â?¦ slap that, smack that %#@!
Every day I keep the bands on me, Iâ??m a lick
If a ^!$$% think Iâ??m sweet then his tongue gettinâ?? split
I ainâ??t doinâ?? any features unless you give me your (*##$
Iâ??ma $#&@ for the cash then she gettin robbed by tick
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww, eww
Hundred bands inside of my pants
Make the motha$#&@a dance on the stage
(*##$ itâ??s a parade
Poâ??in 4s is a sport Leanarade
50 whole k spent on my hygiene
Drinking so much lean that my pee clean
808 just might be the dream team
(*##$ got some good brain, call her Pinky
Bag full of weed, no lighter
In the kitchen rappinâ?? rappinâ?? like cypher
You know damn well I like her, Iâ??ma bite her
In a Bentley on West Lee gettin trailed by sniper
How the $#&@ you feel I donâ??t mean nothin
All them mills in the bando no clean nothin
Run and tell the cop, tell em I donâ??t serve the fiend nothinâ??
Pullin off like â??SIKE!â?
(*##$ I got the bando, fifty hundreds
Spot round the corner filled up with onions
Big homie got a whole truck load
Me and Scooter take a trip to Lilâ?? Mexico
All I ever wanted was money, all I ever wanted was the money
Put your hands in the air if you dare any mother$#&@er to step over here F&N put em in a wheel chair
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww, eww
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