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young thug - put it on your wrist lyrics

[intro]
ay, yeah, church voice, you know what i’m sayin’?
yeah, you dig?
huh, huh huh ([?])
mm (wheezy beats), slatt

[chorus]
gon’ and take some [?] up out that b-tch
put it on your wrist, watch that mothaf-cka gliss
down boogie boogie down with your b-tch
let me suck that cl-t baby, let me suck them t-ts
gon’ and gon’ and take some take some [?] up out that b-tch
put it on your wrist, watch that mothaf-cka gliss
down boogie boogie down with your b-tch
put it on your t-t, let me put it on your lips

[verse 1]
shawty got versace speedos on
all we know is ball-ball-ball, chemo, holmes
spendin’ money on each other, yeah, ping pong
woah woah, ape sh-t, ysl, king kong
gunna love the tall conversation, woah woah
b-tch we get it on, confrontation, woah woah
when the door ajar, just gon’ spray it, woah woah
let the room be dark [?]
wheezy beats that raw, all these b-tches [?]
walked inside the room and seen the light [?]
man don’t play that [?] with none of these b-tches, none of these n-gg-s
it’s hard to say “sorry” when you dealin’ with a kingpin

[verse 2]
b-tch i’m a martian, i think i lost it
i just got a foreign put the d’s on the car
n-gg- stop playin’ ‘fore we feed you to the sharks
left hand steering and the other [?]
one wrist livin’ lovely and the other one livin’ large
droppin’ the pin, pull up
and i put that on allah
you f-ck n-gg-s done made it worse
so f-ck it, shoot up all the cars
you better have your money ready lil b-tch and you better have straps ‘fore we charge
you better have hunnid rounds with every boy
you better have racks with ’em, boy
i spent me some racks on my t
[?] she tryna leave
i’m ballin’ like i’m rasheed, i’m thinkin’ ’bout goin’ to the league
i pull up beside the street, don’t make me pull up on that jeep
these n-gg-s gon’ do it for free, but i’d rather give ’em some g’s

- young thug lyrics

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