- Young Thug Fifth Day Dead 歌词
- Young Thug
- Yeah, ooh no
Yeah, ooh no Yeah Yeah, ooh, no Tell me Ooh, no Say, ooh no Yeah Moncler coat 'cause I'm the coldest out I had 20,000, price, ceiling drought Tore your bitch in the corner, me and the dogs gettin' after her Got 27 colors, this Versace couch I got it from Birdman, out of his Miami spot I told the bitch don't call me, she a Miami thot They hate to see you racking, big gold Patek's rose gold White diamonds on my wrist, it's like my main bitch told I caught a cop out for the Benz, that winter was cold I got a lot of thots, but got respect for my hoes I got a lot of spots to recess for all my kids in the back Playground school full of teachers askin' why I love 'em brats Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck I told it to my dog, I told the feds Fuck all the opps, I'd kiss to see with this I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed I called 'em up and told him what he said He text me back, five days and he was dead I told him, "Bring my skeletons out the shed" I been sippin on Wock, this ain't no red Passport shawty, I can take this bitch places High heel Chanel, oh she rockin' big aces A pussy nigga wish he could trade places I told a nigga, "You must be kidding, I'm goin' Mason" I called my watch stupid 'cause the time froze 150 for my tooth and when I find hoes My niggas smoke Biscotti, not the pinecone My nigga Jimbo did a dime, now he back home I be countin' money all night long And to my dogs who can't fall off no more I used to walk down, buyin' out the store Her body was natural, now she plastic, she a Barbie Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck I told it to my dog, I told the feds Fuck all the opps, I'd kiss to see with this I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed I called 'em up and told him what he said He text me back, five days and he was dead I told him, "Bring my skeletons out the shed" I been sippin on Wock, this ain't no red
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