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peewee longway - ready lyrics

[intro: young thug + peewee longway]
thugger
longway
longway, longway!
i got guap truckloads
i want some more mud

[hook: young thug]
i think that she psychic, i hope that you’re ready
she got you your pounds
i think that she psychic, i hope that you’re ready
b-tch having pouts
the bottom of her, look just like spaghetti
she got you spaghetti
i fill her lungs up, with nothin’ but lettuce
nothin but lettuce!

[bridge: young thug + peewee longway]
she might be wrong but she ready!
(i hope that you’re ready for war)
she might be on but she ready
(i know that she ready for war)

[verse 1: young thug + peewee longway]
(thug)
she don’t wanna join us out in the club so she outside in the car
(peewee)
smoking on ganja weed, got it from peewee that pack is bizarre
(thug)
b-tch want to know how it feels to live life like a star (live like a star)
(peewee)
took that b-tch right to my crib and f-cked her right next to my car
(thug)
she good! she want it. she got it. (i got it)
(peewee)
she on but she ready, i doubt it. (i doubt it)
(both)
(i doubt it!)
(thug)
i been dodging paparazzi. i shoot at n-ggas bodies
flare! flare! flare blaow! blaow!
(peewee)
that ak i got em
(thug)
longway longway,what the song says
(peewee)
came from the bottom
b-tches geeked off percocets
(percocets!)
(thug)
(hey!)
yeah, whole lot of b-tches want menages
(peewee)
send them bags strictly, out the longway hey
(thug)
hey!

[hook: young thug]
i think that she psychic,i hope that you’re ready
she got you your pounds
i think that she psychic,i hope that you’re ready
b-tch having pouts
the bottom of her, look just like spaghetti
she got you spaghetti
i fill her lungs up, with nothin’ but lettuce
nothin but lettuce!

[bridge: young thug + peewee longway]
she might be wrong but she ready!
(i hope that you’re ready for war)
she might be on but she ready
(i know that she ready for war)

[verse 2: young thug, jose guapo, & peewee longway]
(thug)
she, sucking my d-ck like a tick.(oo-oo, suck)
no evil fl!ck,n-gga g-y if he ever send a pick
(jose gaupo)
we not with that sh-t, and you know all of my b-tches be thick.(bust, bust!)
and all these hoes gon’ f-ck on us because we young and getting rich
(peewee)
a group of freight hoes playing leggo eggo my d-ck. (leggo my eggo!)
i seen sixteen os, they go to get those splits
just like george and diego they take them risks
a extra cup to the p.o. cause i can’t p-ss sh-t
(thug)
re-rock the dope when a rollie, trying break my wrists
dboy young n-gga gon’ l!cks
now the f-ck n-gga but i’m with f-ck sh-t
yes you can miss me with it
(jose gaupo)
i came in with all of my homies
you know i’m gonna leave with your b-tch
young guapo el chapo, we sell the blanco
i bust up on that type of sh-t

[hook: young thug]
i think that she psychic,i hope that you’re ready
she got you your pounds
i think that she psychic,i hope that you’re ready
b-tch having pouts
the bottom of her, look just like spaghetti
she got you spaghetti
i fill her lungs up, with nothin’ but lettuce
nothin but lettuce!

[bridge: young thug + peewee longway]
she might be wrong but she ready!
(i hope that you’re ready for war)
she might be on but she ready
(i know that she ready for war)

- peewee longway lyrics

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