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young thug - get off me (all the way) lyrics

[verse 1]
drankin’ on pink like it’s easter sunday
givin’ these n-ggas wand like it’s magic monday
do your thing baby you know it’s all on me
made that wrist spin like i’m paul bunyan
all these diamonds flawless and they all sunny
all you b-tches lost and you lost nothing
these n-ggas say they lost and they lost nothing
oops i mean’t they lost they head yeah they lost something

[chorus]
get away, get away
get away from the thugger
get away, get away
get away from the jeffery
get away, get away
get away, get away
get away, get away

[verse 2]
i’m allergic to them broke n-ggas and broke b-tches
i’m addicted to that lean sippin’ and lean spillin’
i’m allergic to them pole b-tches them poke n-ggas
i wrote this one for the go-getters i’m lean drifting it
b-tch i ride rolls with the top down ain’t no lean in it
house full of rolls as they turn me to a demon jitt
play with us pop p-ssy watch that n-gga bleed again
riding with them sticks and they licensed yeah they legal b-tch
playing bout my conversations star shakers shake them haters all out
man she bad and she tall yeah she know about it
imma spaz on her -ss off a bad brawl
bald head scallywag, scallywag

[chorus]
get em’ all away
back it up, back it, back it, back it, back it, back it
get em’ all away
don’t come close to me with your germs
get off me
yeah yeah yeah yeah
baby get off me
me me yeah

[verse 3]
and i know when you heard this beat ,i know you thought i was gonna go soft em’
but imma do it a little different, i’m gonna go hard on em’
imma go hard on these n-ggas like they’re broads
no h0m- baby check the cars
one-twenty on my t–th oh my god
diamonds in my grill and they flawless
molly in a pill got me rolling
heard i signed a deal and they calling
privacy with your dog and now she barking
shawty taking that d-ck oh yeah she barking
shawty doing her thing before the barking
imma take her to the moon like a martian
don’t you dare go tripping about this b-tch, she’s just a b-tch
when i got my digits i went tricking out with b-tches
i was in that tootsie in miami getting quilted
i was in that tootsie down in miami getting gifted
yeah yeah
go to the top all the way to the back to the right got shaq name on a rollie
me and roscoe and oj made a film movie
oj hoe totally had a movie
me and roscoe and oj got her groovy
(sorry shaq haha know what i’m saying we’ll get that cleaned though jack you understand that huh)

[chorus]
get away
could you please get the f-ck away you mistreat me
get off me
cottage cheese dry cheese no poultry
get em’ off of me (back em’ up)
not today not another day bae get em’ off of me
back, back, back it up, back, back, back it
back up all the way

[outro]
(back up back up back up back up back up)
hahahaha
yeah
(back up back up back up back up back up)
aye how long was that?
three minutes?
you dig

- young thug lyrics

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