Lyrics I swear to god - Young Thug

Sneer attention, tangier fo' this bitch
Ya eva play wit her, I'ma call that cannon fo' this bitch
I bought her red bottoms, look how she's stunning on this bitch
I ain't DJ Drama but I got that cannon fo' this bitch
And I'm ready to spray, spray, spray, spray
I said I'm ready to spray it, on God I'll spray it
I swear to God I'll spray it
I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God
Know she got me high, she look like Nicki Minaj
Her body ain't got no scars, I swear she riding round that dick
Riding on that, grindin' on that dick
She pulling on a nigga's skin, woah
She told me this shit straight up like a pole
Cook in no clothes
I'm drinking Actavis, I'm drinkin' Act, bad pussy, she on that
She want me to cover her face just like a wrap
She worth a fade to her ole' boyfriend, a rat, get her in 901
Got a whole lotta guns, gon' pull up on a nigga like
What the fuck a nigga doing?!
Free on foo, live from the fucking zoo
Stretch a nigga's bitch playing none in that booth
I just want me a new coupe wit no roof
I don't want to talk, I'm so ready to prove
To ya that you're not the bu of a fool
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And I'm ready fo' war and I hope you're ready fo' war
I hope she's ready to see spaghetti
I know that you're ready, I swear I hope that you're ready
I hope you're ready
Man, I'm pulling up wit this shit
Mama mia, I need quesadillas, I'm here
Nigga pull up like ya a [?], check out the Kia
Taking ice, game in the bedroom
Remy, keep her hair did, neva finish, bitches envy
How many times I have to tell ya they ain't ya friends?
Believe it or not, they want to be in yo position
Fill up on woooh, buy me a big ole' piece of weed
Pour a four, now I can't go to sleep
Thugging in these streets, if I'm lying, I'm flying