Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flaws, artist - Young Thug. Album song We Are the South, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Flaws |
I be the Thugga |
Who are you? |
I don’t know, I don’t know |
Ay, ay |
Rosé goin' right inside the kitchen |
I might be a lame if I don’t pay that ho tuition |
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp |
I don’t stack that shit by the four 'cause I’m not a shrimp |
Man I do it, put that shit on everything she know I do it |
Fuck that work I might not do it (Psyche!) |
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it |
My clothes they by Elizabeth Taylor baby |
Fuck on your lil bitch and get to moving with the skaters baby |
I can go around the bitch like equators baby |
And I feel free like the mothafuckin' nature baby |
That lil bitch fit the description like a blazer baby |
And she from L.A. just like the mothafuckin' Laker baby |
I’m a fire shots off like I know Brian Nichols |
I just might ride or die for my niggas |
They talkin' life sentence I’ll try with my niggas |
And I will beat trial with my niggas |
How you gon' eye my niggas? |
Tell me, how you gon' try my niggas? |
How you goin' back and forth 'bout my niggas? |
Flaws and all my nigga |
Flaws and all, fell in with my dawgs |
Flaws and all, even with my paw |
Versace drawers for your broad |
Flaws and all |
Rosé goin right inside the kitchen |
I might be a lame if I don’t pay that ho tuition |
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp |
I don’t stack that shit by the four 'cause I’m not a shrimp |
Man I do it, put that shit on everything she know I do it |
Fuck that work I might not do it (Psyche!) |
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it |
Tell me how you see a nigga take the spots, and knock a nigga straight off his |
spots |
I mean how the fuck you think you gon beat the Thugger |
Defeat the Thugger, Don’t bleach Young Thugger |
I mean how the fuck, you’ll need the Thugger |
You’ll please the Thugger, you’ll eat the Thugger |
No leasing Thugger, yeah, No leasing Thugger |
The bitch so clean it’s a shame no one love her |
Yeah, never love these bitches |
When I ran my' money up I started duckin' these bitches |
She eat the dick so much, I ain’t never seen the bitch in the mofuckin' kitchen |
Baby I love you, in a house full of grown folks, baby I love you |
Swear to God, you my bread &butter |
You can get my all if the Feds destroy us |
I’m a keep my feet in these streets |
Like a «d"we can go straight overseas |
Put purple in my brain just like a leaf |
If the bitch got class, yea she can come with me |
I ain’t gotta tell these hoes, they know I’m prince of the city |
I just might pull up with bad bitches and take em to the trenches |
Rosé goin right inside the kitchen |
I might be a lame if I don’t pay that ho tuition |
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp |
I don’t stack that shit by the four 'cause I’m not a shrimp |
Man I do it, put that shit on everything she know I do it |
Fuck that work I might not do it (Psyche!) |
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it |
Flaws and all, fell in with my dawgs |
Flaws and all, even with my paw |
Versace drawers for your broad |
Flaws and all |