Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan & Birdman - I Got | Текст песни

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We turnt up nigga
We doing everything new like the year of the money nigga!

(Chorus) Young Thug
I got, bitches in the dirt like a fucking termite
And this bitch must think I’m green, but ho, I’m red like a car light
And him against me, babe I’m a win like a pipe
Now give me 8 Million, I come to the rescue!
Yeah, I’m a protect your heart just like a vest do
Yeah, I’m a prince I don’t wake up like the rest do
I’m a, ride on your ho like she a Mongoose

(Verse 1) Young Thug
I’m in the booth, and yeah I’m going, yeah I’m flowing
My bitch no speak English, she ching-chong and she Jordan.(?)
I make her sister suck me up when I get bored
I make her mama suck my bro, every time he On.(?)
Money, carloads, and dollars. Pints shout out like a Product
I’m a holla at mama tomorrow, just for a follow
Piña Colada, Bosses make it her pop it like a collar
Lord knows just what she’ll do for gwalla
Baby, give me hat, Oops I meant head
Baby, ride it like a track, Oops I meant pack
Baby suck it for a sec, Oops a minute
News said they only shot, Oops she was dead
Wait, Igh Igh Igh!
Igh Igh!
Yeah! Yeah!

(Chorus) Young Thug
I got, bitches in the dirt like a fucking termite
And this bitch must think I’m green, but ho, I’m red like a car light
And him against me, babe I’m a win like a pipe. (Longway Bitch!)
Now give me 8 Million, I come to the rescue!(Rich Gang!)
Yeah, I’m a protect your heart just like a vest do
Yeah, I’m a prince I don’t wake up like the rest do
I’m a, ride on your ho like she a Mongoose

(Verse 2) Peewee Longway
She on the same drugs like me, can’t wait to meet her
Pump that dick inside her stomach like a test-tube
There’s pinky boogers in my pinky ring, don’t bite demeanor.(?)
Givenchy-vinch over your heart, just to protect you
Riding that Bitch, Booted like a mongoose
Pourin’ up mud, sippin’ lean up out a big flute
4 oz. riding around, can’t get it with a big roof.(?)
8 milli, Longway is coming to get you
Slum-dog Millionaire, Pourin’ that Jesús
I dream of Genie, My bitch leavin vases
They politic’n on me, but I’m catchin’ cases
Packaging OG, stash it in the basement
I got that Jungle fever, them white chicks
Grippin’ that Su-wu, Kanyeezy, Dope residue on my Nike’s
Thugga tell me, said that Ho mama easy. She with the hit it, one night
She eat up that wood like a termite
Switcharoo, I got what these bitches like
She can’t think I’m green, cause I’m right like a light
My homey be bleeding and banging on the right.(Longway Bithch!)
(Rich Gang!)

(Chorus) Young Thug
I got, bitches in the dirt like a fucking termite
And this bitch must think I’m green, but ho, I’m red like a car light
And him against me, babe I’m a win like a pipe
Now give me 8 Million, I come to the rescue!
Yeah, I’m a protect your heart just like a vest do
Yeah, I’m a prince I don’t wake up like the rest do
I’m a, ride on your ho like she a Mongoose


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