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young thug - ms. jackson lyrics

[chorus]
lil’ mama, she flooded with carrots just like a rabbit
i know i, caught her slipping, baby girl is not average
i know i, got a lil’ taste ’cause my b-tch is the baddest
i’m ’bout to, touch it cause it’s so fat and
plus i found out it’s ms. jackson
ms. jackson, ms. jackson, ms. jackson
ms. jackson, ms. jackson, ms. jackson, ms. jackson
(yeah, that’s ms. jackson) i can’t believe my face
she the baddest one in this place, ayy, ayy

[verse]
baddest b-tch in the building
throwing ones to the ceiling
bentley coupe no ceilings
ayy, baby, no remy
she ain’t poppin’ that p-ssy
chain cost me that fifty
this b-tch love touching
smelling good all my hoes
versace come from no boat
[?]
back in the day, we bowled
big boxers, girbauds
that n-gga my bro
dabbing in a n-gga ho
whoa, oh, whoa woah, ay
keep on top of my sh-t
spice all in my trunk, ay
red b-tch, i’m bleeding, yeah
what the f-ck i throw up? uh
throw up in that thang, ayy
throwin’ up in that thang, ayy
i just picked up my place, ayy
[?] peewee longway, ayy
5 star yg, yeah
rg, ysl, yeah
full blown, what the h-ll? yeah
hundred bands, i make bail, yeah
free my motherf-ckin bro, yeah
ysl ’til i’m dead, yeah
ysl, i don’t care, yeah
i’m a n-gga [?], yeah
perus, no jail

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