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young thug - price lyrics

[intro]
all these b-tches love the thugger (thugga)
all these b-tches love the [?]
all these b-tches love to f-ck us (let’s get it)

[verse 1]
cashin’ out with my big brother
pop it, lock it, stop it, drop it (woah)
go down and ’round for lil shawty (come on)
i’m on her -ss like them diapers (come on)
i paint a picture with my babies (uh)
i promise to drive you straight crazy (skrrt)
i promise to keep you in the latest (come on)
i promise to keep you in the wraithy (yeah, yeah)
i wanna feel your spot-spot-spot (i wanna feel it)
i wanna heal your knot-knot-knot ([?])
i wanna hear your [?]
hey, it’s goin’ down-down-down-down-down

[chorus: starrah]
i bought the-i bought the price
i bought the-i bought the ice
i bought the wrist out the bank
i bought the-i bought the ice
i bought the clip, it’s a slimmy
i bought the work, then i whip it
i bought the-i bought the price
i bought the-i bought the price
i bought the-i bought the price
i bought the-i bought the ice
i bought the wrist out the bank
i bought the-i bought the ice
i bought the clip, it’s a slimmy
i bought the work, then i whip it
i bought the-i bought the price
i bought the-i bought the price

[verse 2]
hop out the whip lookin’ richy
hop out the whip with them b-tches
hop out with whip with some skinnies (let’s get it)
hop in the fish scale to fisker (skrrr)
all these b-tches know my name (all of ’em)
all these b-tches know the game (swear)
and they recognize the stain (they do)
all these b-tches know you lame (swear)
[?] (swear)
i’ma pop it at your nap (swear)
break down f-ckin’ up your trap (swear)
make these n-gg-s relapse (swear)
get the money, i’ma push it hard
we let ’em in and now they lovin’ us
f-ck the robbers, we not scared of you
we got twelve locks on a [?] (swear)

[verse 3]
i bought the-i bought the price (thugga)
i bought the-i bought the price (hey)
i bought the-i bought the price, yeah (ayy)
i buy a whip with extensions
i buy the whip with these b-tches
hop out the whip lookin’ rich
lookin’ richer than these f-ck n-gg-s
hop out the whip and then bust n-gg-s
hop out the whip, f-ck the f-ck n-gg-s (ah)
f-ck n-gg-s get whooped, n-gg- (ah)
what? what? n-gg-, what?
yeah, yeah, f-ck her best, n-gg-
dead fresh, f-ck a death, n-gg-
thugger funk master fresh (hey)

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