| Hey, Thugger Thugger
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| My brother, brother, hey
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| RH Quan, what up, nigga?
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| Feel me?
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| Forever, nigga
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| Hey
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| Any motherfuckin' day, you dig?
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| I forever stack this money all over these bitches
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| I forever keep a 100 thou' stacks inside my britches
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| I’ll forever put them crystals inside of my bezels
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| To flex on these country niggas I sell 'em whatever
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
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| Niggas, I sell 'em whatever, ayy
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever, ayy
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| Niggas, I sell 'em whatever
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
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| Money more cheddar, more cheddar
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| I’m up so high, I need a ladder
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| I’m up so high I need a ladder
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| Money longer than a motherfucker right now
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| I been fucking with Wayne ever since the Hot Boys remember lights out
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| And it’s the same, everybody rapping, but it ain’t hot now
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| And I’ve been playing games with lil' shawty
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| I just want her right now
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| Be patient, where the fuck you move to, baby?
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| Be ailing, pussy drier than a raisin
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| And I swear to God, from the backseat, can’t take it
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| I got money to the ceiling
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| From the back I make her feel it
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| Tell them hoes stay out our business
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| Tell them hoes I’m serious
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| Thugger that my sibling
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| MOB the realest
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| I forever stack this money all over these bitches
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| I forever keep a 100 thou' stacks inside my britches
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| I’ll forever put them crystals inside of my bezels
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| To flex on these country niggas I sell 'em whatever
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
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| Niggas, I sell 'em whatever, ayy
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever, ayy
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| Niggas, I sell 'em whatever
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
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| Money more cheddar, more cheddar
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| I’m up so high, I need a ladder
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| How you pulled up slime?
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| Me? |
| I pulled up flexin' in a coupe
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| Oooh, I swear to God we livin' better
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| Don’t hate, these niggas make me drop the roof
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| In the winter time nigga, so I got on a sweater
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| Gas so loud I can’t hear you
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| 100 bitches around, Quan hit it
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| Nigga money stacked to the ceiling
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| 'Til I can’t stack it no more
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| Marvin Gaye, sexual healing
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| Shawty on go
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| And now they wanna roll
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| 'Cause I smile and show my golds
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| Pullin' up at Kinko’s, if you didn’t know that’s Japanese food
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| Do it all for you, you, you, you
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| That’s that real nigga shit, Quan, tell 'em the truth
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| I forever stack this money all over these bitches
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| I forever keep a 100 thou' stacks inside my britches
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| I’ll forever put them crystals inside of my bezels
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| To flex on these country niggas I sell 'em whatever
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
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| Niggas, I sell 'em whatever, ayy
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever, ayy
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| Niggas, I sell 'em whatever
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
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| Money more cheddar, more cheddar
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| I’m up so high, I need a ladder
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| I can’t come down right now 'cause I need a ladder
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| I ain’t comin' down right now, I need some wheels and a pedal
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| All my niggas at that tables
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| All of our bread up
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| Cain and Abel
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| We ain’t kill nobody
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| We just got birds, no Robin
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| Diamonds froze like Baskin Robbins
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| On my soul ain’t tell nobody
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| Thugger how you feel bruh?
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| You know just how niggas feel niggasI’m not a buffalo but I’m stackin' these
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| bills nigga
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| Nigga, nigga
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| I forever stack this money all over these bitches
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| I forever keep a 100 thou' stacks inside my britches
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| I’ll forever put them crystals inside of my bezels
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| To flex on these country niggas I sell 'em whatever
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
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| Niggas, I sell 'em whatever, ayy
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever, ayy
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| Niggas, I sell 'em whatever
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| Bitches, I tell 'em whatever
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| Money more cheddar, more cheddar
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| I’m up so high, I need a ladder
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| I’m up so high, boy, I need a ladder (Sheesh)
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| I’m up so high, I need a ladder (Need a what?)
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| I’m up so high, I need a ladder (Come down, Quan, come down, Quan, come down)
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| Thugger, that’s my brother (Woo)
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| Thugger Thugger my brother, hey (My brother, my brother, brother, my brother)
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| Same momma, same daddy (My brother, my brother, brother, my brother)
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| I ain’t lyin', nigga, I ain’t rappin', no way (, I ain’t rappin', no way)
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| Deeper than rap (Deeper than what?)
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| This shit deeper than rap (What you talkin' 'bout, Quan?)
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| Deeper than rap (Deeper than what?)
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| I swear to God (Woo)
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| Deeper than rap, hey (Woo)
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| Deeper than rap, it’s deeper than rap
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| Deeper than rap (Blatt) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whatever, artist - Young Thug. Album song Its About Time, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп