paroles de chanson Mad Dog - Young Thug
Yeah
(Metro)
MetroThuggin,
long
overdue,
no
cap
No
bap,
slatt
I
don't
care
none
'bout
this
superstardom
shit
That's
on
God
Maserati,
skrrt,
mask
off
(skrrt,
skrrt)
Throw
some
ten
on,
get
so
real
(yeah)
Drink
some
Mad
Dog
(some
Mad
Dog)
Richer
than
I
ever
been
(woo),
I
don't
wanna
know
no
cost
(know
no
cost)
I
told
my
bitch
if
she
don't
win,
then
I'ma
drop
her
off
(know
no
ho)
I
knock
her
friend
out
the
par,
but
it
ain't
Top
Golf
I'm
lovin'
to
pop
off
(I'm
lovin'
it)
I
put
the
sweat
on
the
head
(I
put
it,
I
put
it)
The
seats
are
hot
sauce
(I
put
it,
woo)
Spread
a
few
racks
and
they
mad
(why?)
Yeah,
I'm
a
top
dog
Got
two
Maybachs,
the
one
with
the
lid
(on
God)
And
the
one
with
the
top
off
(on
God)
Now
if
you
look
up
under
my
wrist,
you'll
see
a
bunch
of
racks
(oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh)
Got
big
baguettes
on
my
neck
and
I
got
my
hoochie
bag
(ski,
let's
go,
let's
go,
let's
get
it)
Like
Donald
Trump
on
my
account,
I
got
my
billions
up
(swear)
First
thing
I
did
was
make
sure
that
my
whole
family
up
(yeah)
Spotted
a
helicopter
and
I
swerve
up
on
the
block
(grrah,
grrah,
phew)
This
is
a
Lambo'
(woo),
it
just
can
go
up
to
any
shelf
(skrrt)
I'm
never
stoppin',
and
I
keep
a
big
old
M
tucked
(On
God)
I
showed
her
Dr.
Miami,
now
she
got
her
titties
and
her
tummy
tucked
(Dr.
Miami)
Oh,
oh,
drink
'til
we
throw
up
Woah,
woah,
let's
go
up
on
these
drugs
(woah)
Woah,
woah,
baby
girl,
I
don't
know
her
(woah)
Would
she
let
me
fuck
her?
(Woah)
I
got
money,
I
just
wanna
fuck
her
Caramel
skin,
I
make
her
supper
Drank
a
four
or
a
six,
every
time
I
pour
out
the
syrup
Suck
a
nigga
dick
and
you
can
get
you
a
purse
(woah)
Maserati,
skrrt,
mask
off
(hey)
Throw
some
ten
on,
get
so
real,
drink
some
Mad
Dog
(let's
go)
Richer
than
I
ever
been,
I
don't
wanna
know
no
cost
(don't
wanna
know
no
cost)
I
told
my
bitch
if
she
don't
win,
then
I'ma
drop
her
off
(ayy,
swear)
I
knock
her
friend
out
the
par,
but
it
ain't
Top
Golf
(yeah)
I'm
lovin'
to
pop
off
(pop
off)
I
put
the
sweat
on
the
head
(why?)
The
seats
are
hot
sauce
(woo)
Spread
a
few
racks
and
they
mad
(phew)
Yeah,
I'm
a
top
dog
(I'm
up)
Got
two
Maybachs,
the
one
with
the
lid
(what?)
And
the
one
with
the
top
off
(woo,
woo)
Tell
me
what
you
see
when
you
just
see
a
nigga
like
me
Tell
me
what
you
see
when
you
could
see
a
nigga
like
me
Tell
me
what
you
thinkin'
when
you
think
a
nigga
like
me
Tell
me
how
you
balance
when
you
plankin'
on
a
milli'
I'm
happy
'bout
you
(happy)
Baby,
tell
me
how
you
been
(yeah)
And
I
(and
I),
just
wanna
tell
you
that
I
miss
the
way
you
Suck
it
(yeah),
fuck
it
(and),
love
it
(yeah)
Me
and
my
buddies
(and
who?),
cousins
(yeah),
yeah,
yeah
Baby,
pop
that
pussy
(pop
it),
I
just
want
exotic
weed
Biscotti
and
cookies
(argh)
I
just
print
a
thousand
sheets
of
paper,
then
I
kush
it
(swear)
Used
to
have
a
thousand
pieces
of
mud
on
my
hoodie
(woo)
Now
I
keep
a
hundred
thousand
large
in
my
hoodie
(woo)
And
I
still
got
a
thousand
bitches,
yeah
(yeah)
Ain't
ashamed
to
tell
you
that
I
got
her
out
of
Tootsies
(woo)
She's
snortin'
Machine
Gun
Kelly
She
got
machine
guns
with
thousands
of
bullets
(brrt,
brrt,
brrt,
brrt,
brrt)
Maserati,
skrrt,
mask
off
(hey)
Throw
some
ten
on,
get
so
real,
drink
some
Mad
Dog
(let's
go)
Richer
than
I
ever
been,
I
don't
wanna
know
no
cost
(don't
wanna
know
no
cost)
I
told
my
bitch
if
she
don't
win,
then
I'ma
drop
her
off
(ayy,
swear)
I
knock
her
friend
out
the
par,
but
it
ain't
Top
Golf
(yeah)
I'm
lovin'
to
pop
off
(pop
off)
I
put
the
sweat
on
the
head
(why?)
The
seats
are
hot
sauce
(woo)
Spread
a
few
racks
and
they
mad
(phew)
Yeah,
I'm
a
top
dog
(I'm
up)
Got
two
Maybachs,
the
one
with
the
lid
(what?)
And
the
one
with
the
top
off
(on
God)
Oh,
oh,
drink
'til
we
throw
up
Woah,
woah,
let's
go
up
on
these
drugs
Woah,
woah,
baby
girl,
I
don't
know
her
Would
she
let
me
fuck
her?
I
got
money,
I
just
wanna
fuck
her
Caramel
skin,
I
make
her
supper
Drank
a
four
or
a
six,
every
time
I
pour
out
the
syrup
Suck
a
nigga
dick
and
you
can
get
you
a
purse
I
got
money,
I
just
wanna
fuck
her
Caramel
skin,
I
make
her
supper
Drank
a
four
or
a
six,
every
time
I
pour
out
the
syrup
Suck
a
nigga
dick
and
you
can
get
you
a
purse
1 Parade on Cleveland (feat. Drake)
2 Money On The Dresser
3 Gucci Grocery Bag
4 Cars Bring Me Out (feat. Future)
5 Wit Da Racks (feat. 21 Savage, Travis Scott & Yak Gotti)
6 Uncle M
7 Abracadabra (feat. Travis Scott)
8 Went Thru It
9 Oh U Went (feat. Drake)
10 Want Me Dead (feat. 21 Savage)
11 Hellcat Kenny (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)
12 Mad Dog
13 Jonesboro
14 Hoodie (feat. BSlime & Lil Gotit)
15 Global Access (feat. Nate Ruess)
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