Young Thug - Hey, I (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Hey, I (en) Lyrics
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Get it, I think she ready for a kiddy
She tell me she ain't gon'
make me miss her
She let me wet her whole
lil' ceiling, ayy
My dick like crack so,
yeah, I'm dealing
She got a love on Peter Griffin
Nut on the front of her head
like I'm Eddie Griffin
I know like, girl, I'm a star
and she can make her wish
I go in down when I'm hard
and tear up her tissue
Where the fuck you goin',
girl? I miss you
I wanna bang like a pistol
I wanna bang like a Crip do
I'm banging red like suuwoo
Brand-new Rollie, I'm living sporty
Flood you in gold like a trophy
She still the bomb, call her lotus
Hey, racks keep me up without Folgers
I'm up, I'm up
I might hit 'em with them bucks
just in case he got luck
This a Crime Mob lifestyle,
nigga, knuck if you buck
Just 'cause I'm in New
York with a puck
Don't mean you won't get stuck up, up
Ayy, I might just tell
this ho my secret
First, I like 'em red like a demon
A purse every time lil'
mama catch me cheatin'
Starburst, I won't eat
it unless it's creamy
I just completed my little mission
I put something in your stomach
next to your kidney
I want nothing to do with none
of these lil' bitches
I want something to do with
everything and I'm willin'
To go to church and ask God
just for forgiveness
For everything and tell that
preacher I'm gon' remember
Him bringin' you in my life
and that's on my children
Fuck all them other hoes talkin',
they Wendy Williams
Now your wrist got ice like December
I pour out the pint like Mutumbo
I'm a fuckin' lion like Simba
And, yeah, my girl ballin' like Kendra
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