Young Thug - Liger (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Liger (en) Lyrics
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I wet 'em up and then it rain,
their blood, it rinsed off
Thugger
Carnage, what it do, nigga?
Let's turn up
I tell the bitch to roll that dope,
'cause that's my kinfolk's
We got the bricks, I got the
bitches for the upper load
We wet 'em up and then it rain,
their blood, it rinsed off
Lil' mama foreign and exotic,
suck my skin off
I bought a Rollie', but I coulda
bought a Viper, ayy
Everybody got tigers, so I
wan' go get a liger, ayy
I'm so different from these
niggas, I won't be like
'em (swear to God, ayy)
Uh, I bought a Bentley, then I
went and chopped the top off
I got a bad bitch inside and
I'm gettin' topped off
I got a foreign 'Rari, then
I cut the top off
I put these pebbles in the meat
and knock the taco off
A pussy nigga better stop playin'
with Slime the boss
You pussy niggas fuck around,
have me behind the wall
I swear to God, I can't wait
to go with my fuckin' bros
I know he miss me and I miss him,
and that's worth the long
I got some big guns pointed at it on
Louis V armor fatigue, but it's
camo' though (get it, ayy)
She smokin' loud like a high note
I just wanna put my D on your
cameltoe (let's do it)
I know they told you don't
play with these fuckin' folks
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You gon' end up in somebody
mothafuckin' moat
Blue diamonds, water like South
Beach, oh yeah, you can pour
Oh yeah, I'm rich, oh, I don't
gotta vote, fuck you
I tell the bitch to roll that dope,
cause that's my kinfolk's
I'm so different from these niggas,
I won't be like 'em (fuck 'em
all, ayy, swear to God, nigga)
Cash talk, baby, I want
acres all in Vegas
I got bitches wanna fuck me
all around the equator
I'm global, bitch, I'm global,
yeah, I am not your neighbor
No longer, yeah, all my cribs
sit on hundreds of acres
Bitch, I promise, swear to God,
on my mom, on my daughters
On my son, on my mothafuckin' gun
If I'm lyin', make it jam while
I'm tryna fuckin' blam
Old bitch, hi there, ma'am, suck
me loose in Guwop's Lamb'
Suck my top off, yeah
Bitch, I'm rich, this ain't luck
Bitch, I'm climbin', why you stuck?
Bitch, I'm yammin', in your guts
Uncle Sam, mothafuck him
I ain't payin' him, nigga, what?
Yeah, I got right with God,
I know he gon' keep me up
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