| Sticky kush, sticky kush
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| Tell me your name
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| (Wheezy Beats)
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| Nigga have you ever dreamed?
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| I was the man and you a thing
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| One and two
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| Anytime I get mad, I can goodbye to you
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| God damn, who the hell let rats in the house?
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| King of lions, who let these cats run out of the house?
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| Houston, Texas when I’m on land, I lean back like a couch
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| I’m not playin', I want it bad, call shots like a spouse
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| We roll that kushy up, we eat that pussy though
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| Suck it til you’re throwin' up, my Phantom grey, no hound
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| I lost a Lear, no bucks, still waitin' on that Bentley truck
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| Stop playin', lil' bitty boy, you a duck
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| He ain’t YSL, nigga, he ain’t in the hut
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| I might stop by and let that little bitch lush
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| I pull up and chop at your cousin, your bus
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| Little nigga, you know what it was
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| You know what it is, you know what it does
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| I’m makin' your old lady shake it
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| She suckin' too slow, I’m impatient
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| My diamonds so wet like a basin
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| Don’t know where to go, I’m amazin'
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| What’s amazin'? |
| I don’t know
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| What’s amazin'? |
| I don’t know
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| What’s amazin'? |
| I don’t know
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| What’s amazin'? |
| (Amazing is a grateful thing)
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| I might accept your apology
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| I mean you throw L’s up if you ain’t followin'
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| I am a beast, your life I’ll be swallowin'
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| And I’ve been drinkin', I need to bottle this
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| Man I’m so tired of these niggas man
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| I am so tired of these bitches
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| I’m so magnificent, studio workin'
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| I’m wearin' a top like I’m pimpin'
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| Your bitch want my milk
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| I’m sittin' at the top lookin' down at these wimps
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| These hoes just roll me a blunt
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| And you know that they stuff it, it cannot be imps
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| I never had cutlass and donks
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| I based up my bankroll then based out my trunk
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| I might fuck that lil' bitch in the mornin'
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| I might put her out and call Tyrone
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| Snoop Dogg, I might go ahead and bone
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| I’m big ballin', bitch put me inside the dome
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| I’m wearin' Maison Margiela (The tight way)
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| I’m wearin' Maison Margiela (The right way)
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| I’m wearin' Maison Margiela (The scary sight way)
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| I’m wearin' Maison Margiela (The goodnight way)
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| Take some sand to the beach
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| Party with a couple foreign freaks
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| Kim K lookin' ho, Yeezy
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| Florida livin' nigga, Pork N Beans
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| Yeah, and I’ma ride this bitch tonight
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| And I just might ride this bitch tonight
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| Pork N Beans where you at baby?
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| Pork N Beans where you at baby?
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| Brown sugar on that bitch
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| Pull up with a ho and she know I’m ready to
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| Bust her, pay her, leave her, fuck her
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| I don’t wait up, hold up, let me check my mail
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| He broke, he servin' his squad with a scale
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| I make it rain, I hope all is well
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| I pull off deep like what in the hell?
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| Ho give all my niggas some bails
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| Wait I’ma lay down 'fore I’ll tell
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| Pull up in old school Chevelles
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| I don’t save pictures, they might get revealed
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| How many times have I asked are you well?
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| How many times have I popped a perc pill?
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| How many homies at home on the bail?
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| How many times have I told you you shell?
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| How many meals have I ate until I burp?
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| Dropping the top on the Mulsanne ain’t no hot top on merchs
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| Hey I worked so hard to get out that dirt
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| Hey I was thinking this is not that work |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Amazin , by - Young Thug. Song from the album Lost Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп