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young thug - why order lyrics

[hook]
why order? why order? why order? why order? why order?
(i ‘on take your sh-t, ya ain’t get it back)
why order? why order? why order? why order? why order?
(i’m gon’ take that sh-t n-gg-, ya ain’t gettin’ it back)
why order? why order? why order? why order? why order?
(take that sh-t bro, he ain’t gettin’ it back)
why order? why order? why order? why order? why order?
(i gon’ take your sh-t bro, you ain’t gettin’ back bro)
thugger thugger, why order? thugger thugger, why order?

[verse 1]
back-back for an old gnat with a peahat on her lil back
she need to come back, but i’m a true blood, she need to bome back
she wear boy clothes, her crack, she never show that
cl-ss where it’s at, she a real gnat, she a true brat
she gone bring it back, see i’m papi, i mean thuggie
i might cop it
she got cute feet, she got nice teeth
she got good hair, her eyes droppie
(?), i can handle you, i can slander you, i can bander you
i can camel you, i can mammal you
i can miss you, david banner you
air force 1’s, air force 2’s
we can fly too, we can fly a few
it don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to you
i’mma seahawk in the flyin’ coupe
i’ll see outta you, i’ll paddle you
like a biker (?), i’ll saddle you
like an earthquake, shake salad you
put wood in you like a paddle, boo

[hook]
why order? why order? why order? why order? why order?
(i ain’t take that sh-t, ain’t get it back)
why order? why order? why order? why order? why order?
i ain’t take that sh-t n-gg-, ya ain’t get that back)
why order? why order? why order? why order? why order?
(take that sh-t bro, he ain’t gettin’ it back)
why order? why order? why order? why order? why order?
(i ain’t take your sh-t bro, you ain’t gettin’ back bro)
thugger thugger, why order? thugger thugger, why order?

[verse 2]
hey, wait, what’s on your skooly
got paid today, no f-ckin’ movie
big guwap gone take my weight, he gone show me my way
just follow that pace
gone succeed twice, gone succeed thrice
that gnat burn your motherf-ckin’ -ss
‘for i p-ss, stop actin’ like f-ckin’ trash
i’mma g plus i smoke -ss, that’s gas
come trash, your -ss with my dinick
you broke, better hit you a linick
ride the d-ck too fast, need a ticket
so bad she’ll end up missin’
come here baby
surround my ho with grineen like the navy
my pocket look like a bear team, chicago baby
we never ever been no lifeguard, we don’t save them baby

- young thug lyrics

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