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Artist Young Thug
Album Magic City Radio Pt. 3
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[Produced by London on da Track]
[Intro]
I can see that bull*******t from a mile away
You can stack my money bout a mile away
I got three white *****es like it's powder day
Mink coat with the rolls like a Shar Pei
And all my *****es sexy, call them Barbies
She lookin' back like I'm flexin', baby no way
And lately, I been on that D'usse, yee
[Hook]
Got me a check, I got a check
Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (sheesh, sheesh)
Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (sheesh)
Yeah, I done got me a check, oh, got a check (yeah, yeah-yeah!)
[Bridge]
Money on my mind, I got money on my brain
Money in my pants, I got money I call change
20, 50, 100, 500 millions made
Big hunna Thugga, screamin' bring back Gucci Mane, hey!
[Verse 1]
If I need some racks, I'mma flip me some packs
I talk like I want and she don't say nothin' back
If cops pull up, I put that crack in my crack
Or I put that brack in my brack
Call little shawty, made her ***** on my brodie
If you don't owe me, *****, still act like you owe me
I promise I won't ever quit, ***** I'm Kobe
And I wear that white, you can snow me
Stoner Young Thugger
I whip it, that *****, yeah, she know me Young Thugger
Yeah, she *******nin' like butter
The ***** from Chicago, I call her young Cutler
Leave it to Beaver
I pull up in Bentleys with London, they all want to meet him
Yeah, they all wanna greet him
They pull down they pants and they all wanna eat him, uh
No, they won't tease on that *****
They won't read on that *****, they won't leash on that *****
Don't Felicia that *****, Mamacita that *****
They gon' snitch on that *****
And she screamin' loud, she can't secret that *****
Mama a beast on that *****
If she bad, I'm gon' and Four Season that *****
Eat that lil *****, I'mma feast that lil *****, mm
[Hook] + [Bridge]
[Verse 2]
***** I'm a Migo, I play with kilo
When I put ice on, I am Sub-Zero
All of my *****s, they hard, call 'em beetles
*****s was fake so I kept me a Ruger and reagles
Droppin' the top on the Bentley, I'm with the Birdman, yeah the eagle
Geeked out my mind, man I'm tripping out, I don't know none of these people
Hey my little shawty, go get me a four and bring back me a liter
Yes, I got threats, I'm not worried bout that
They know they can get wet and I swear I done
Got me a check, I got a check
[Hook]
[Bridge 2]
Young like, baby baby baby, I need racks
Baby baby, baby baby baby, I need racks
Baby baby, baby baby baby, I want racks
Baby baby, baby baby baby, I need racks, hey!
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