Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Come Out, artist - Young Thug. Album song Young Thug vs Thugger Thugger, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Playabandz
Song language: English
Come Out |
The way you doing your thang is because of me |
The way you rockin your chain is because of me |
The way you ridin this thang is because of me |
The way I give u propane is because of me |
The way I treat you the same is because of me |
The way I act just like a lame is because of me The way I do all my thangs is |
because of me |
The way she ridin that thang is because of me |
Fucked that bitch on the top shelf |
Fucked that bitch on the refrigirator |
Fucked that bitch on the kitchen floor |
Fucked that bitch good, then I ate her (wooo) |
Ate the bitch like a baconator |
Dumb for her, Arnold Schwarzenegger |
Thousand strokes, Comcast cable |
Now she disabled |
I won’t chaught up in gettin paper |
She divin on that dick, Im divin in that clit |
Thats it! |
Thats iiit |
Oh Thats it Thats it Thats it baby |
Oh Thats it Thats it Thats it baby |
The way I give u propane is because of me |
The way I treat you the same is because of me |
The way I act just like a lame is because of me The way I do all my thangs is |
because of me |
The way she ridin that thang is because of me |
Yeah, see that a trace they fit nigga |
Never saw the new whip nigga |
Never saw a bugatti nigga |
Till I came up uptown in it |
Glady’s bar, thats fit nigga |
AKs they hit nigga |
Third wall highroller, let it take it of ur shoulder |
Filthy bout my bricks, bought a mansion with my chips |
Bitches know we got it, so they love takin that trip |
Yacht niggas, them hella choppers |
Pocket filled we never stop em |
Blood gang with no roo nigga |
U fuck with us its shit poppin (let that shit breathe fool) |
Every time we leave nigga |
Bitches now we bleed nigga |
Third wall, we go eat |
Fuck with us you gone sleep |
You’re so hood baby |
Do your thang baby |
Rock that chain baby |
Get in that stearing and get in that lane baby |
File the complaint baby, baby, baby |
You look so fuckable, adorable |
You look adorable |
Get it baby? |
You look so daughter-able |
You can have my daughter you can have my daughter |
I swear to god Ima spoil her, you know ain’t gon? |
her |
Im a baller, she’s a blood like a rare disorder |
You might catch me cookin white |
Now thats that fed order |
(Brrrrr) |
(Come here baby) |