Young Thug - Sake Of My Kids Lyrics

Lyrics Sake Of My Kids - Young Thug



Thugger, Thugger
Wheezy produced it
We high, seducin'
Every hoe walkin' through the door
(Wheezy Beats)
Fasho
I laugh at bitches that done played me
Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee)
You nothing, nothing, boy you crazy (you)
Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost)
No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya
She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce)
I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear)
No teeth, she bracin'
I was, in it-in it for the sake of my kids (yeah)
I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin'
Hop on, come on, woah
Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord (heee)
Like Marilyn Manson (yeah)
Diamonds singing, diamonds dancing (singin')
I live for this shit, it's a passion (I do)
My mode is 'Geeked up' call it dabbin' (shwoo)
I'm poppin' that bih like an Aspirin (poppin' that bih like)
I'm popping these percs like they Aspirins (poppin' 'em)
When you think I'm gay, think of -
Damn, I had to cry first 'cause I'm laughing (haa)
Put that dough on your purses (hee, hee)
Got it snowing on purpose (yeah, racks)
The big day was a Saturday (what? What?)
Throw that dough on a Thursday
Half a million in pesos (half)
We gon' throw up some birds (brr, brr)
Hunnid thou' for the necklace (hunnid racks)
Take the charm and it's worth it (you on)
212, well talk to me
Big Bs like a bumblebee
225 on the stingray (skeet)
If you know biology (yeah)
Cheese on my head, I'm Green Bay (cheese)
R.I.P. Chalicee
I let her have fun, and I let her play
But she my main bitch biologically (Thugger)
I laugh at bitches that done played me
Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee)
You nothing, nothing, boy you crazy (you)
Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost)
No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya
She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce)
I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear)
No teeth, she bracin'
I was, in it-in it for the sake of my kids (yeah)
I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin'
Hop on, come on, woah
Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord (yeah)
Bitch it's hammer time (hammer)
All these hoes so fine (yee)
She gon' close her eyes (what?)
I don't want that, oh, I
Said that I must was high (dope)
I took a Vicodin like ten minutes ago
But prior to that, I was higher than a flier
Hop on a private and catch up, where's all my sleep?
I don't want nut in your face, I want in them titties
You want my signature, them numbers must increase
Put so many hoes in the car, I can smell disease (brr, brr, brr, brr)
I'm a king like Diddy (brr)
Get fresh, I'm ROCin' like JAY-Z (brr, woah)
My shoes, so clean, I'm ballin', I'm ballin' like KD (oh)
No beanie, no weenies (oh, my Lord)
I told her like
I laugh at bitches that done played me
Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee)
You nothing, nothing, boy, you crazy (you)
Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost)
No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya
She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce)
I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear)
No teeth, she bracin'
I was, in it-in it for the sake of my kids (yeah)
I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin'
Hop on, come on, woah
Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord
Brr, brr, brr
Brr, brr, brr
Brr, brr
Ooh, oh
Oh
Brr, brr, oh
Brr, brr, brr
Brr, brr



Writer(s): Wesley Tyler Glass, Jeffery Lamar Williams


Young Thug - BUSINESS IS BUSINESS (Metro's Version)
Album BUSINESS IS BUSINESS (Metro's Version)
date of release
26-06-2023




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