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