Young Thug

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Lukey baby
*cough*
Stoner baby
C4
Four bombs baby
Hey! Boom! Boom! Boom!

How can I win?
I fuck up, we make up, I fuck up again
I cash out [?] make me cash out on him
My bank account stuffed with nothing but them Ms
These are my sins
I nut on her skin
Taking pictures with her butt in my hand
Drinking liquor showing out on her friends
Three quarters, bitch send her straight to my mans, these are my sins

Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nut in her damn hair
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Fuck her dress
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Leave 'em Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah we getting plenty money nigga yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah so many sins a nigga get the damn electric chair
Been riding in the passenger seat, we see them niggas can't do nothin' but stare
Nigga pourin' out the Rosé, and I ain't Ricky but I'm screaming free Gucci La Flare, yeah

I'm in a coupe pullin' up with my bro
I'm into coming and cum in her throat
Bitches gonna come in and cum and then go
Bitches need [?] when they suck on my nuts
[?] a four
Turn around nigga I'm in the cold when they see me they froze
It ain't a cold world, it's not really cold
Going for

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
White boy like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
[?] boy like, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga like yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm in the car with the Pull up and aim at the Shoot at the prison and shoot at the Shoot out at Cleveland they shoot at the pigs
Shoot at the problem and shoot out the roof
Shoot at the problem and shoot at the booth
I'm in a booth then I shoot out the booth, woo
[?] then I shoot at the truth
I'm in a coupe in a car with no roof, ooo
How can I come and Cash out them bitches I cash out for bros
I'm in a hey, hundred k for my toes, ooo
I'm on a boat
Aye let's ad lib it

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