
Young Thug (dupl)
by Keep It Leave
[Young Thug]
(Hey!)
Metro
Thuggin'
Buggin'
(HA!)
Metro Boomin' Want Some More Nigga
[Hook]
I became a rich nigga
You became a bitch nigga
Pull up pull up or get hit nigga
Aye, 300 thugga with shits nigga (three hunnit)
Well, well I didn't even bum for this
I keep it stored so don't come for this
I press for tax like I'm dumb and shit
I bought an Audi for my mom and shit
[Verse 1]
Hey! she want me to stay and to come in it
Hey! me and metro making a diamond shit
Hey! both of our wrist costin a ton of bricks
Hey, we trampoline nigga jumping shit
Hey, we sell codeine nigga leaning it
Hoes, they want us bad yeah we fiening cliques
HA, got choppas boy nigga meaning it
And, don't say nothin tuff if you're not meaning it
My dick a window bitches leaning it
I play for keeps, but I'm not keeping it
I got her pregnant and she keep it
I fucked her friend and now she heated
Seesh! She put it down so it's a secret
Hee! tell 'em stripper bitches dont miss your blessiiiiiiin (woo!)
[Pre Hook]
Metro! I swear to God bro I would kill for you
Metro! I swear I get higher than a leer for you
Metroooooooooooooooooooo!
I cook that white like Britney Spears for you
Hee!, I pop his bubble like a beer for you
Your birthday, turned to a leader bring them cheers for you
Everybody that you can't stand, I get a chair for you
I swear to god I'd cry a tear for you
Ima pull up with bald pussy, yup nair for you
& she don't want none but a check
Everything you steal Ima clear for you
Suck that dick till you get a broke neck
Im the real black king boy where my folks at?
Buy her YSL and now she loaded
I'm a real pro nigga no test
And I'm focused in a focus
[Hook]
I became a rich nigga
You became a bitch nigga
Pull up pull up make it hit nigga
Aye, 300 thugga with shits nigga! (three hunnit)
Well, well I didn't even bum for this
I keep it stored so don't come for this
I press for tax like I'm dumb and shit
I bought an Audi for my mom and shit
[Verse 2]
I'm man you a lil bitty boy
Don't look at my pants ?
You look at the sky bitch I'm one of those stars
Took a look back yeah at all of my boys
20 escalades
20 ace of spades got me looking like the bar
???
Riding with my bloods and piru no Paul
When I see your bitch I say "I want to take a pic with ya"
Nigga rich talk a whole lot of shit so i had to name my son rich-ard
Put em out and pull up, bitches, swaggin like a popstar
No jay but I'ma rockstar
First pluug was a rasta
"Fari", juuged up on a new Maserati
Pulled up to follie with a bitch she was a hottie
I'm the real Cash Out you other niggas stop it
Fuck around with kiesha I got birds I'm with keke, Ya dig?
First off you can't "C" me so how could you "B" me? (YUH BITCH)
I diggggggggggg
Ya dig? cop a new coupe and pull up on yo kid
(skrttttttttttttt)
Ya dig? how you know metro thuggin' in yo bitch, I dig
One ring, don't answer by bitch
Arrogant son of a bitch
Church flow, son of a witch
[Hook]
I became a rich nigga
You became a bitch nigga
Pull up pull up make it hit nigga
Aye 300 thugga with shits nigga
Well, well I didn't even bum for this
I keep it stored so don't come for this
I press for tax like i'm dumb and shit
I bought an Audi for my mom and shit
[Verse 3]
Hey! she want me to stay and to come in it
Hey! me and metro making it dumb and shit
Hey! before my wrist cost a ton of bricks
Hey, we trappin' lean nigga jumping and shit
Hey, we sell codeine nigga leaning it
Hoes, they want us bad yeah we fiening cliques
HA, got choppas boy nigga meaning it
And, don't stand that tuff if you're not meaning it
My dick a window bitches leaning it
I play for keeper but I'm not keeping it
I got a friend and she keep it
I fucked her friend and she eat it
She put it down so it's a secret
Tell 'em screaming bitch she?
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