young thug - fuckin' witcha lyrics
[hook: young thug]
i love my fans and i love my clan
and we stay with bands
so if you love your man say, say
i’m f-ckin’ witcha, even if you aren’t
boy i’m f-ckin’ witcha, yeah let’s f-ck baby
cause you’re up baby, you’re so up baby
you’re stuck up baby
and i ain’t got money on the floor you can’t step up under that
i got one old school you might step up under that
yeah, i said yeah, yeah
[verse 1: young thug]
and i’m ridin’ down the street, i’m about to turn a ride in your ho
i got xans mixed with syrup and (?) all on my clothes
and if you never heard about me boy, ask your ho
i’m listenin’ to the lil mike, i mean ca$h out so touch your toes
ohhh, live life like a rock star baby
born in jonesboro south, but i live with pop stars, baby
your ho look scary like a cop car baby
i’m so high if i had a gun i could pop stars baby
what the f-ck you mean (?) baby girl you trip
what the f-ck you mean i’m broke? you need a whip
come here let me see that -ss ho
[bridge: young thug]
i’m f-ckin’ witcha, even if you aren’t
boy i’m f-ck witcha, yeah
let’s f-ck baby cause you’re so up baby
so up baby, you’re stuck up baby
and i ain’t got money on the floor you can’t step up under that
i got one old school you might step up under that, yeah
i said yeah, yeah
[verse 2: young thug]
umm, verse 2, i love you
i trust you, i’d f-ck you all night, yeah
i’ll treat your body right yeah
buy ya black diamonds, no night
have you ever had your name on the seatbelt of your flight?
because that b-tch belong to you
motherf-ck who think they king, baby girl i’m thronin’ you
(?) -ss cologne for you
and i ain’t never, never had a girl like you
i swear every girl can get some pearls for you
i swear i just had to love the girl for you
you’re perfect, i might leave thug’s world for you
[hook: young thug]
i love my fans and i love my clan
and we stay with bands
so if you love your man say, say
i’m f-ckin’ witcha, even if you aren’t
boy i’m f-ckin’ witcha, yeah let’s f-ck baby
cause you’re up baby, you’re so up baby
you’re stuck up baby
and i ain’t got money on the floor you can’t step up under that
i got one old school you might step up under that
yeah, i said yeah, yeah
[verse 3: ca$h out]
got goons on go, not friendly, b-tch
pulled up in haiti in a bentley, b-tch
and my whole crew buyin’, not renting sh-t
and i called the plug up, so you know that i sent for it
hundred bricks on the road the birds flock together
put some change on your head, call me “money” mayweather
and n-gg- i can show you how to pick a feather
half a brick to a whole thing, remix, put it back together
and i got my adidas on, but i got more stripes
and what these n-gg-s rappin’ bout, hey man that’s your life
and i bet these n-gg-s feel left cause i went so right
and if i turned this four into a nine it’d be so right
[hook: young thug]
i love my fans and i love my clan
and we stay with bands
so if you love your man say, say
i’m f-ckin’ witcha, even if you aren’t
boy i’m f-ckin’ witcha, yeah let’s f-ck baby
cause you’re up baby, you’re so up baby
you’re stuck up baby
and i ain’t got money on the floor you can’t step up under that
i got one old school you might step up under that
yeah, i said yeah, yeah
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