Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Old English, artist - Young Thug. Date of issue: 30.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Old English |
| Old English, 800 capsules of Molly |
| Just be very still, I ain’t gonna hurt anybody |
| Hell nah, I ain’t Twelve, but if I like it I cop it |
| I met papi and he said he good at uploading wallets |
| Catch me ridin' with them slimes, them my youngins |
| Catch me boolin' with them slimes, them my youngins |
| I be sliming with them slimes cause they my youngins |
| Catch me sliding with the slimes cause them my youngins |
| Chrissy Carter bezel inside my baby pampers, eww |
| I get off the work and let the j’s snout the scale |
| My bitch ride slow with the yay like she get L’s |
| I wear that white, I cook that white, but I am not no chef |
| Had a little soda, put the tan on it |
| I got the shit for my L O and my shawty want it |
| I drink more mud than a pig, I think pork want me |
| And the front of the Mazzi look like a fork don’t it? |
| Let it breathe |
| I’m not no rat but Young Thugger be chasing cheese |
| I want the M’s and I’m not talking Micky D’s |
| My jewelry gold like the tokens at Chuck E. Cheese |
| Old English, 800 capsules of Molly |
| Just be very still, I ain’t gonna hurt anybody |
| Hell nah, I ain’t Twelve, but if I like it I cop it |
| I met papi and he said he good at uploading wallets |
| Catch me ridin' with them slimes, them my youngins |
| Catch me boolin' with them slimes, them my youngins |
| I be sliming with them slimes cause they my youngins |
| Catch me sliding with the slimes cause them my youngins |
| Slammin' with my youngin’s, couple hundred onions |
| Breaking down them 20's what you need, we got it for you |
| Chop a chicken down, them chicken nuggets for my Cutlass |
| Spray that Cutlass, threw them Forgiato’s on that motherfucker |
| Gangsta Gibbs ho' |
| Fresh up off the powder pan, so low on the '94 |
| Bitch, I want that powder bag, geekers do that zombie walk |
| Bitch, I let the chopper talk |
| Niggas get to talking, ch-ch-chop 'em off like Tomahawks |
| Ch-ch-chop 'em off like Tomahawks |
| Eight thousand capsules of molly |
| Yeah, selling dope, and robbing, momma I dropped out of college |
| Yeah, jumped off on this rap shit, I’ve been one hundred solid |
| Yeah, police ever catch me then they gon' catch a body |
| Old English, 800 capsules of Molly |
| Just be very still, I ain’t gonna hurt anybody |
| Hell nah, I ain’t Twelve, but if I like it I cop it |
| I met papi and he said he good at uploading wallets |
| Catch me ridin' with them slimes, them my youngins |
| Catch me boolin' with them slimes, them my youngins |
| I be sliming with them slimes cause they my youngins |
| Catch me sliding with the slimes cause them my youngins |
| One night I was in Santos, it was lit like a candle |
| I was fly like a bird, I had on Stüssy Bape camo |
| With a cutie espanol, she had a booty like J-Lo |
| She had on leggings and sandals, you’ve been trapped in the bando |
| She has to trap in the bando, 'cause her momma got cancer |
| She can’t work in the states because her green papers ain’t legal |
| Fuck Obama un peso, she be like grande un peso, push the molly un peso |
| So she can feed her abuelo, she refuse to just settle |
| On them shoes with them red soles |
| And refuse to be nude in front of them dudes on that depot |
| She can’t lose she just ooze a bunch of ambition like Nepo |
| Meanwhile I could be ruler, and ride the streets on my Benzo |
| So, can she get molly, so bicurious off her friends though |
| Cause I’m feeling birdy like nerdy but he be after the bando |
| She pop 30's for Birdy, now Birdy’s up to her head tho' |
| Hold on I think I see Birdy, and Birdy killed my Cuban ho… |