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young thug - squirt or fart lyrics

[intro: young thug & swizz beatz]
yeah
oh
brrt, brrt
this the new jeffery
ridin’ on you n+ggas, hey, ridin’ on you n+ggas, oh
way too big to fit inside a bar (god d+mn)
that sh+t was like a work of art (talk to ’em)
way too big to sit inside a bar (inside a bar)
that sh+t was like a work, uh (woo)

[chorus: young thug & swizz beatz]
way too big to fit inside a bar (d+mn)
that sh+t look like a work of art (oh)
[?] like skylark (woo)
[?] (let’s go)
tell me what you takin’, huh? (tell me what you takin’, huh?)
tell me what you thinkin’ though (tell me what you takin’, huh?)
tell me what you thinkin’ for (tell me what you takin’, huh?)
i see you thinkin’, why you thinkin’ now? (we runnin’ on them blades)

[post+chorus: young thug & swizz beatz]
way too late for you to be thinkin’ now (we surfin’ on them waves)
it’s way too late for you to be thinkin’ now (man, i’ll blow your brains)
it’s too late for you to be thinkin’ now
[?] it’s still too late to think now (woo)
it’s too late to think (woo)
let her beat the brakes now (ah)
swim like a gator (ah)
like a beat, watch ’em break (talk to ’em)

[verse 1: young thug & swizz beatz]
cash on my pop, i was tryna get it (oh)
i was tryna [?] (d+mn)
i was tryna put the racks all inside my digits, ah (woo)
i was tryna put the d+ck in all of them b+tches (ah)
i was tryna get my pockets richer than all these n+ggas (hey)
i was tryna get my money bigger than all these n+ggas (hey)
i was tryna [?] all inside of my [?], ayy
all inside my [?] rip my [?], ayy (wait a minute)
rip my sibling, ayy, rip my n+gga, yeah (woo)
rip my [?], rip my b+tch, d+mn
watch lil’ mama [?] rip my children, woah
get it back faster than all my [?], huh (woo)
cash on delivery, fast, i’m [?]
n+gga, i’m discouragin’, piercing, i’m [?]
[?] in the [?] smokin’ [?] (huh?)
[?] diamonds from the pyramid (god d+mn)
b+tch, i’m [?] (god d+mn)
hit [?] cash (god d+mn)
i ain’t gon’ [?] cash (god d+mn)
b+tch [?] shake that ass
i was tryna put us onto saturn (grrra, grrra)
two 24s attached (grrra)
p1 doors up in cali (woo)
p1 doors up in bali (skrrt)
p1 doors up in cali (skrrt)
got p1 doors up in bali (skrr+skrrt)
big blood takin’ over the nation (d+mn)
i was in the wraith and they were waitin’ (talk that talk, jeffery)
i was goin’ harder, n+gga, way high (way high)
they was goin’ hard and they were patient (patient)
i was never patient like a [?] (ayy, yeah)
big sauce, d+mn, like a [?] (glock 9)
have that beat [?] never stoppin’, yeah (ohh)
i was tryna drip inside a [?] (ohh)
i was never comin’ like woah, woah (d+mn)
i’ma come in easy like the come and go (woo)
i was tryna do it like a [?] (yeah)
all red flag like a [?] (bong, bong)
i’ma [?], i’m like ready, ho (bong, bong)
f+ck police dawgs in her vehicle (bong, bong)
f+ck the police dawgs like [?] (bong, bong)
f+ck a police dawg, i give ’em [?] (bong, bong)

[bridge: swizz beatz]
bong, bong
ch+ch, bow, ch+bong, bong
bong, bong
brrraw, brrraw, bang, bang

[verse 2: swizz beatz]
them no worry me
so i don’t care no more
them no worry me
so i don’t care no more
see, they don’t worry me
and i don’t care no more
them no worry me
i don’t care no more
i got the ak47, goin’ for war
them no worry me
i don’t care no more
them no worry me
see, i don’t care no more
got 50+50 thou’, ten a clip
gonna [?] drop top [?] on the drip
got my top goin’ back, got my top way back
you lil’ n+ggas just gettin’ the maybachs
we been gettin’ the paper since way back
that n+gga on the top, turn it way back
say my homie jeffery got the ice on froze
and n+ggas gon’ pick off your hoes
you p+ssy n+ggas gon’ sit back and just watch us
p+ssy ass n+gga, sit back and just watch us
waitin’ on the sideline, n+ggas just watch us
p+ss ass n+gga, they just sideline watch us
we flyin’ helicopters
security with choppers
but no popo though
my homies be my n+ggas and my [?] be [?]
f+ck the judge too
now tell me what the f+ck am i supposed to do?
i’m on the line, i wore the red one
bugatti with them tops gone
2018 sh+t on
the type of bullsh+t that i’m on
smoke the ganja, ganja ’til i’m gone
smoke the ganja, ganja, drink your drink ’til we gone
i’ll tell everybody to stay way back
p+ssy ass n+ggas better stay way back
word to my mama

[outro: swizz beatz]
oh
word to my mama, word to
word to my mama
word to my mama and my whole n+ggas bring the f+ckin’ drama
god d+mn

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