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- Young Thug Tape 歌詞
- Young Thug
- Tape -Young Thug/Migos/Chance the Rapper/Lil Yachty
Hance the motherf**inRapper
With a capitalized uh times not the times
Lil Boat
Chance
Thugger
Lil Boat
Am I the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Am I the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Yeah yeah
Im the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Bad little b***h wanna know how lips taste
She curious she curious
I swear Im the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Care about
Bad little b***h wanna know how the lips taste
Aaa how the lips taste
All I can hear is the third ayy
All I can hear is the third ayy
We dont know none of your words ayy
We dont know none of your words ayy
I love my women real tall ayy
Type that can really play ball ayy
You buy my hat at the park ayy
Think I might really play ball ayy
I got a link in my bio
My b***h do the salsa like pico de gallo
They gotta ask if they may Cinco de Mayo
How can they call themselves bosses
When they got so many bosses
You gotta see what your boss say
I get it straight out the faucet
I aint felt like this since the third Drought third Carter drop
Told my momma third grade Id be in the third Barbershop
And yeah my momma got real worried when she heard college drop
But now I call the shots
Yeah
Im the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Yeah
Yeah
Bad little b***h wanna know how lips taste
She carry up
She carry up
I swear Im the only n** *a still cares about mixtapes
Cares about
Bad little b***h wanna know how lips taste
Bad
Bad little mama she gettinit Obama
She sting like a bumble bee hot as the sauna
She shine like a Rollie got that from her momma
Cant see me cant be me Im ridinlike a panda
That booty gonroll and its outta control
And these b***hes gonf**k off respect and that loyalty
All my b** *hes lovinme and they spoil me
Rub me down with that lotion babe oil me
Drinking Actavis baby Im showinme
In that choppa I see your perimeter
Change the culture cause my ring is a solar
Wait one minute I told you
Yeah I would like to know you
Yeah you lucky like clovers
Yeah the clothes no good
Mama I do it
Mama I do it
The racks I pursue it
Just look at me baby
I came from the sewers
I came from the sewers
They love all the slime ball
Like they f**k all these cats on your slime dog
I got me some rings like Im Bruce Bowen
Im ballinon you like Im Chris Paul
Im the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Yeah yeah
Bad little b***h wanna know how lips taste
She carry up
She carry up
I swear Im the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Bad little b*** h wanna know how lips taste
Know how lips taste
Am I the only one who really care about cover art
Growing up I aint have my brother
Cause he said the streets gave him a fresh start
I aint know what that mean
I bumped heads with my dean
Dropped out and hit the scene
Now Imstunting like bling
Time and time again they told me no
They told me I wouldnt go
Cause in high school all I cared about was hoes
Well maybe that s**t was my interest
Now I spend more than they make at my dentist
After 1Night the folks thought I was finished
I pinned my name to the game like a seamstress
Oh b***h I bite like a gator
F**k them reviews that they put in the paper
Did what I wanted didnt care about a hater
Delivered my tape to the world as a caterer
Oh they f**k with me cause Im different
New sound new appearance
B***h its Boat from the 6
Give a f**k about a b***h
Walk out my hand on my dick Im the s **t
Im the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Bad little b***h wanna know how lips taste
She carry up
She carry up
I said am I the only n***a still care about mixtapes
Care about
Bad little b***h wanna know how lips taste
Know how lips taste
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