Young Thug - Yeah Yeah Lyrics

Lyrics Yeah Yeah - Young Thug



Yup, yup
If I take these xans with you
If I take these xans with you
Cancel all your plans, I got all the plans for you
I got all the plans, if I take a xan
If I take these xans with you, would you cancel all your plans
I got all the plans, if I spend these bands with you
Would you pull up on a man, do it on demand?
If I take all of these xans with you
Would you cancel all your plans, I got all the plans
I got all the plans for you
If I take all of these xans with you
Would you cancel all your plans
I got, I got all the plans for you
Yeah
I'm swaggin, chameleon
Young Schooly, paying homage
Them bougies, they callin'
I fuck 'em, I duck 'em
Ha, swaggin', Young Thugger, I'm bleedin'
Young nigga, MC?
I'm breathin'
I'm a real beast Lil bear, Big bear
Killer, killa, no wolf trap, kidnap
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Thugger
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
I'm beast, neglection
I'm Icy, a demon
A Benz, a Bimmer
I pop pop pop the forty
I cut cut, then snort it
Nigga watch out, baby hold up
Nigga, nigga back up
Nigga act up, he get smacked up
Nigga murk ya, nigga strapped up
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
That AP, that rollie
You see me, not on me
Homies, killer kill homies
You lil' Jabronis, know me
Impeccable, I'm telling you
I bleed out my avenue
I promise ain't tellin' you, no story
I ain't flexing fool
Shoutout something to do
But I'm doing two
And I'm doing two
Got rich, got rich
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Okay, I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I'm rollin'
We jetpack that new Jeep
You know that bitch stolen
I had to move on, right
That old shit annoying
I been had the fame now, she work at the dough now
I pull up I cash out, you know that, I do
I'm in that, I film that, she hate that, it's true
I'm in that, I'm missing, she fleming away
So promise, sometimes some things I can't take
Whats happening, whats boppin', whats brackin', you know
We pull up, we throw sets, we chuck it, then go
We flamers, we flamed up
The side out, kick doors
I'm in that, she winnin', ain't gettin' out, windows
I'm poppin' a Xanna, my Perc it don't vert
If I show yo' ass, perk out your shirt
Two xans, you go now, lets wave it, lets go
On one two, on one two, you know what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Won't you come around, yeah
Diamonds in my town, uh
Maybachs in my town, yeah
That right there's my dime, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
When you come around, yeah
Diamonds in my town yeah, come
Bad guys in my town
Bad bitch in my town, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got Latitude
I was reaching out the avenue
Capture you beat you bad nigga battle you
Snake shit, you just chasin' shoot your bladder too
Ape shit, we go monkey go banana too
Difference between me and him is he gon' run from you
And I'm never gonna run, I'ma gun at you
Hundred K for the teeth got some gum on you
Cause my wife is too bad she the bomb on you
Baby suck that dick until it cum on you
And I'ma suck that pussy put some nut on you
She gon' draw down with me got you runnin' too
Just for that I might put a son in you
Put a thirty piece right in my bomber too
Quarter milli she know that she stuntin' too



Writer(s): Wesley Glass, Jacques Webster, Jeffery Lamar Williams


Young Thug - 1017 Thug
Album 1017 Thug
date of release
28-11-2015




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