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young thug - knocked off lyrics

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[hook: young thug]
i’m gon’ beat that p-ssy up just like a champion
i’m a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
told my baby next february we’re married
we laughin’ at these p-ssy boys, they’re so hilarious
i might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
i might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
i might get him knocked off while i pull a bank scheme
i might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team

[verse 1: birdman]
yeah, we roll these b-tches like they centipedes
we get this money, flip some hundreds then we blow some gs
i gave her life and then i showed her bs
we f-cked the world but now we overseas
inside of the car, we stashed a hundred bricks
we put it down and hit the town, we ’bout the money trips
wait, the ice is rollin’ cause we’re rollin’, b-tch
flakes, the dope is colda cause we’re polar, b-tch
i answer the call and put her right beside me
two, we ’bout that woop like them brand new spyders
keep your mouth closed, boy, cause we’re aim and fire
i just might one night her, show love and wife her
i’m bangin’ green like the lizard in geico
i pull up and wet you, burn your top like michael
i got bullets bigger than fingers in rifles
it’s big bs with a hundred gs in each one of my pockets

[hook: young thug]
i’m gon’ beat that p-ssy up just like a champion
i’m a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
told my baby next february we’re married
we laughin’ at these p-ssy boys, they’re so hilarious
i might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
i might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
i might get him knocked off while i pull a bank scheme
i might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team

[verse 2: young thug]
i’m not gon’ p-ss, i’ma smash ’em
she want that nut so i blast her
my bentley grey like a pastor
whippin’ that snow, no alaska
good head, she got her masters
shawty a long way from dumb
your money flat like a plasma
good kush, smoke is the bomb
i drink that act while you be drinkin’ red
i don’t fall in love, i run over it instead
hey, babe, bobble, that big ol’ head
i’m like, “lil baby, i don’t know your kid”
i keep my pistol i’ll give you the lead
they 3 deep i call ’em ed, edd and eddy
baby take a picture, get that photo cred
she make me lean back like a sofa bed

[hook: young thug]
i’m gon’ beat that p-ssy up just like a champion
i’m a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
told my baby next february we’re married
we laughin’ at these p-ssy boys, they’re so hilarious
i might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
i might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
i might get him knocked off while i pull a bank scheme
i might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team



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