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brandon whelan – thank me later lyrics

[intro: brandon whelan & (lightskin larry)]

(you guys are a sting like a bunch of f+ckin’ ladyboys right now)
motherf+cker, thank me later
i’m drunk maria, what’s the pay?
f+ckin’ with the “bay state”
b+tch, just get up out my way
hop up in the wraith
pull up with the homie rey, yeah
shoutout my man donny for the beat
(take care of out baby, donny)
i’ma tell em’ when to thank me

[hook]

motherf+cker, thank me later
i ain’t making all this paper
f+ckin’ up these little haters, god d+mn (god d+mn)
in the wake of all these traitors, i just realize that i’m greater
boy, here comе the bay stater, oh yeah (oh yеah)

[verse 1]

i don’t want your praise
i don’t want your thanks
i wanna get up in a wraith
pull up with the homie rey (thirty)
and f+ck a beat up every day
my f+ckin’ re+up on the way
i’m drunk maria, what’s the play? (what’s the play)
i’m comin’ with you, what you say?
you f+ckin’ with the bay state (ma)
how you feel about it babe?
i’m just to real, like when i spray (do, do, do)
these f+ckin’ lyrics at your dome
i’m huntin’, comin’ for the prey
these b+tches see me saying: “hey” (hey)
wanna’ know just where i stay, god d+mn (god d+mn)
[hook]

i will rep the oh+two
one+seven+six until i die (the rose)
i will ride, or the rose for the ville, cause that’s my home
came up with nothing, now i’m on
what’s that song?
oh, “started from the bottom”
now i got em’, model b+tches poppin bottles (pop)
wearing chardeney goggles
hit the throttle on the g+wag (g+wag)
i got style, i got st++ze, boy you been mad (boy you stay mad)
i ain’t sober if i was i’d f+ckin’ relapse, yeah
if i was i’d f+ckin relapse, baby

[hook]

motherf+cker, thank me later
i ain’t making all this paper
boy, here come the bay stater, oh yeah (oh yeah)
bay stater (boy, here come the bay stater)
yeah

- brandon whelan lyrics

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