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young thug - texas love lyrics

[verse 1]
i got more hoes than kanye west clothes
these b-tches swallowin’ and jumpin’ like a f-ckin’ toad
won’t kiss your body its a lot but hate me thats a no
bae don’t worry about ma i got ’em woah
been with prada need no stylists i dress clothes
dressing stylish and pat rileys
i’mma let you ride while i bite it
aye baby can we lay up, can we lay up
black n-gg- at the court counter with a mink coat
got a fat -ss and some decors on
call her at popeyes and we can link up later on
n-gg- air out the spot now we can link later on
i just want to flirt with you, want to flirt with you ya
took it straight from a boy
now i don’t know what to do with you ya
i don’t care what y’all think n-gg- just do you aye
i would teach my dawg like i was blues clues aye
i just picked a 40 up on the back end
got lil mama in the room running back in
i just popped a molly now i’m going back in
no features i don’t do features
i don’t like leeches and i don’t have no [?]

[hook]
if texas love was a drug
if texas love was a drug
if texas, texas, texas was a drug
if texas, texas, texas was a drug, drug, drug, drug, drug

[break]
drug, drug, drug
ah gahd-mn
tell the f-ck out
i mean i wouldn’t be able to keep a pack
you know what i’m saying
how you digg that

[verse 2]
you can take a ride through the lime light
i can take a ride through the wild life
i can kick game like the pied piper
ysl denzel sniper
hundred bands in the d-mn bible
i got a hundred bodies and they all idols
i first heard that they all ’bout it
but these n-gg-s ain’t even fightas
and these n-gg-s ain’t even bite us
i heard they leasing everything they ridin’ in
and all they kids p-ssed out in the play pen
made a million dollars i’m amazing
they was popping collars i was patient
tha’ts a m-ssive foul n-gg- flagrant
got on h-lla chains like a slave b-tch
and i’m at it never comptemplatin’
n-gg- gripping tan up the d-mn street
r.i.p. to bankroll fresh street
n-gg-s ridin’ tan up the s40
the maserati like the cash dog
when the drought come bring them bands up
i’m in la bring the [?] out
put the monkey b-tches lookin’ sad out
watch a rich n-gg- issue cash out

[hook]
if texas love was a drug
if texas love was a drug
if texas, texas, texas was a drug
if texas, texas, texas was a drug, drug, drug, drug, drug

[outro]
i said if texas love was a drug
i would never give it up
i would do a hundred year ’bout it
long as it give me [?]
long as it give me [?]
i’mma burn the house down
if texas was a drug
if texas showed the love
i meant, they showed love so if texas was a drug
i’d never never share
i want it all in my bed
i wan it all in my neck
i want it all in my hair
i want it all on my bae
i want it all in my spot
i want it all in the mansion
i want f-ck on your thot
your baby momma at the spot
you was tripping cause i had your baby momma at the spot
she was with my hoe

- young thug lyrics

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