Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dome , by - Young Thug. Song from the album Barter 6, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment
Song language: English
Dome |
| I got like 5 million in 12 hundred thousand hoes |
| They drippin' all over my mother fuckin' clothes |
| Let’s go off the dome |
| I can’t make it home |
| I fucked her, I boned her |
| She leave an aroma |
| They calling my phone up |
| My girl like «What's going on?» |
| She’s sucking, puttin' me in a coma |
| I nut on that fish on my sofa |
| Dickie suit, tux |
| Flat, hanging to the right |
| Put that young bitch in a bucket |
| Kid Cudi, fuck her all day and all night |
| Ok, I’m in this bitch with lil Duke, no way |
| You can be with me, you too, four way |
| Put that bitch off from my deuce, slow day |
| I’ma sell at least like 2 |
| Thugga Thugga what it do |
| Riding in the fast lane, I’ma Luda (Skrrr) |
| All these drugs that we abusing (drugs) |
| Addicting to winning, not losing |
| I’m in the kitchen just cooking (cook it up) |
| Middle finger to a bucket (fuck em) |
| Fuck running off, fuck nigga I took it |
| Diamond so wet, I might need to douche it |
| That means they shower, they shower me |
| Just like lil nigga will be |
| Win is what my niggas can all be |
| Beyoncé bitch I’m a bumblebee |
| you can stick on me |
| Jingle bells, baby you can ring on me |
| 458 California 'Rari |
| I got that old money, call it Atari |
| Let’s go off the dome, I chop by the dome |
| Keep a couple grams in my field pocket |
| Keep a pocket rocket on me |
| Ain’t no guessing if I’m gon' pop it |
| Got a lot of blood homies |
| And guess what it ain’t no stopping |
| Hop in the car and I’m whiling, I’m styling |
| I hop out it cause I’m drove |
| Fuck nigga try me, no Eddie Bauer |
| I’ma pull up and make it rain, shower |
| I’ma lick it when it come to that pussy |
| I hop up like the Isis tower (hop up) |
| I would rather be a coyote than be a coward |
| I creep right up on them |
| Hit em with the AK, 7 in the morning (pew pew) |
| No Christmas Eve, caught him by surprise, he was still yawning |
| I’m running the city, you running that loner, I’m running with owners |
| I’m running with owners, I’m not even thinking I’m right off the dome |