Young Thug Ouch
You keep some bullshit on yo' mind
But I'll have you take it all
Take it all
(Hook)
Hook
Louder
Keys
Ouch
Hundreds
Thousands
Millions
Ouch
Hundred
Thousands
Millions
Ouch
(Verse)
We have all the nigga kido
Push it out their motherfucking mind
Make a nigga drop it down
Pussy nigga know I never slip
I pop it all the time
Let a nigga politic it up
Twelve make you spill line
Nigga know I'm banging in New York
Phone by the stinky get butt now
Can you pretend?
Can you make it sound real?
Nigga Joan riding on booth
Packing with the long grease (???)
Giddy by the wife, give a test
Nigga, you will never get a deal
Check out how I follow all the fun
He doesn't know wait out on the pill
You step in my lane,
I pass you like taxi
She love this from skylight (???)
I pop me three cough and a Charlie
We f..cking and right, there's no telling
Pop me one, more quessa,
I'm higher than sky and the lightnin'
But you gotta be silent
Girl, you know we in love
You keep some pushing on your mind, man
And I'm gon' have you take it all
(Hook)
