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young thug - doing it big lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
thugga!
wheezy beats
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, slatt

[chorus]
i’m doing this sh-t mama, i’m doing this sh-t big
i just copped the new foreign, a lil’ over a quarter million
it cost me like 260, i eat with the 5 stars
that perc got a n-gga high, right now i’m a fly star
you can get popped with the twelve gauge
don’t let the cops get the sh-ll case
i should just work for the president
’cause a young n-gga don’t leave a f-cking trace
b-tch, i’m so high than the nosebleed
lil’ b-tch got a booty like rakishi
lil’ b-tch looking hot as a taki
beat all these boys like i’m rocky, ayy

[verse 1]
b-tch, i got green like a lobster
f-ck all these hoes like a p-rnstar
my momma she said i’m a born star
we got that stuff white like a corn starch
i tatted my body like king toes
we let that sh-t fly like flamingo
that b-tch done lucked up like a bingo
i think that i’m future, the peacoat
i told her come get some these cash, baby
i know that you heard by these last, baby
you going against me you gon’ cry, baby
you going against us, it won’t last, baby
we sit back, get geeked and just laugh, baby
we ball like we play with the cavs, baby
lil’ momma she’s tall, she a stall’, yeah
her dirt in the bird like a falcon
penny loafers, girl, i thought i told you, birds like robbins
coming down bleeding on that texas floor just choppin’
cash, cash, cash, cash, cash never stoppin’
pull up in a jag, n-gga, splash [?] choppa
baby i know you gon’ tell if i smoke ’em
meanwhile, just soak up my d-ck like a soaker
b-tch, i’m a big b, no honey, no poker
b-tch, i’m a slime, i’m a snake, i’m a cobra
no slippin’, not going out bad
no going out sad, don’t do that
never slippin’, grab the mac
never slippin’ grab the mac
catch me f-cking all your folks
catch me stroking like a boat
got her slurpin’ ’til she croaks
rhyme like a book, n-gga, coat
twist your flag like a taliban
k!ll your man like afghanistan
i’m gettin’ cheese like a packer fan
i ran it up then i bought the lamb’

[verse 2]
pour up some actavis and park the car
i just now ride the bentley, f-ck the law
hop out another foreign right beside you
hop out and watch them b-tches drop their jaw
put on some ice and ride them n-ggas porsche
hit like mike tyson why that n-gga war
looking so ratchet n-gga get the point
let all these real n-ggas out of the joint
hittin’ their grandma’s go get it
i’m on their head like a fitted
i’m a bad -ss like them billy’s
pull out and nut on them t-tties
i might bless her with a baby
left her shot like a taser
in the club with some players
i kept grindin’ and now i’m paid up, ayy
(really rich, really rich, yeah)
wheezy beats
hey

[outro]
penny loafers, girl, i thought i told you, birds like robbins
cash, cash, cash, cash, cash never stoppin’
baby i know you gon’ tell if i smoke ’em
b-tch, i’m a big b, no honey, no poker

- young thug lyrics

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