Young Thug - Relationship (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Relationship (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, shinin' hard 'cause we back up
Rose gold from your neck up
You know you gon' get stopped,
tryna check us
Pop an X pill like we
Malcolm, yeah, hey
I'm in a relationship with
all my bitches, yeah
I need to cut some of
'em off, I need help
I got some bad tings,
I want 'em to myself
Had to take the time to cut
'em off, I need help
I know how to make the girls go crazy
When you treat her like
your number one baby
Put my bitches on yachts,
we don't do jet-skis
Put your ice on rocks,
they need to help me
No baby, your collection,
won't stand for it
You know you're in relationship
with all us
I get a few texts a day sayin',
"It's all yours"
I got a few states on speed
dial like good drugs
Get in your bag, uh, yeah,
get in your bag, uh
Hundred new purse for a brat, uh,
come to the street, new Jag
Chart broke, bitch 'bout to drag
Nigga had M's 'fore ass
Got a brand new bitch, who that?
Rock the flooded AP, all black
White toes, give me a tan
Cocaine, kill it, ten
All a bitch wanna do is shine
Audemars, pick which kind
I made you a starter
You went from a dime to a quarter
I cheat code the projects
I'm leaving that loud
in apartments, yeah
Don't play with a sergeant,
I'm ready to spoil it
She suckin' my dick, I'm
hidin' in the closet
I'm hidin' the dope, three
mil' in the room
You get silver spoon, I
bought you some goons
Shinin' hard 'cause we back up
I bought the jet-skis
Give me the yacht please
I made you queen status
Check out my lean status
I put my dick inside her
mouth before she left
Yeah, I built relationships
with all my bitches, yes
I put my dick right in her
mouth before she act
I got your bitch in a backpack
I paid extra for the crib,
it got a kid shack
I paid extra for the crib,
it got a game room
Got a penthouse in the back,
it ain't my main room
Tamika, Jo and Porsche kept it silent
That's the only reason
I let 'em fly private
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