Young Thug

Young Thug - Eww lyrics

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(Hook)

Eww eww eww

Eww eww eww, eww

(Verse)

What you gonna do when I pull up on you, nigga?

(Don't know, I don't know, I don't know)

Pussy nigga know that he a cat like Tigger

(Fo' sure, fo' sure)

Beat the pussy nigga with the baseball bat

Pull up with them F&Ns coming out the hatch

Pussy mother fucker scared to say it to my front

So I'm blowin' out the back

Point it at his liver make a nigga reconsider

Bands in my pants got me lookin' a lil' bigger

Red just like Elmo, but I never fuckin' giggle

You can suck my finger for a nickel

(Hook)

Eww eww eww

Eww eww eww, eww

(Verse)

How many niggas standin' around you would die for you?

I’m not being funny but if I fuck up through there sprayin'

All them niggas turn to four wheelers

Honestly, to be told, YSL won't fold

Pick his ass off from the balcony walk into the house and change clothes

YSL wipe a nigga nose

We don't give a damn if it's indoors or outdoors

We gotta have dat, gon' grab dat

Nigga go and stab that, smack that shit

Every day I keep the bands on me, I'm a lick

If a nigga think I'm sweet then his tongue gettin' split

I ain't doin' any features unless you give me your bitch

I'ma fuck for the cab then she gettin' robbed by tick

(Hook)

Eww eww eww

Eww eww eww, eww

(Verse)

Hundid bands inside of my pants

Make the mothafucka dance on the stage

Bitch, it's a parade, pourin' fours is a sport, Leanorade, 50 whole key spent on my hygiene

Drinkin' so much lean that my pee clean

808 just might be the dream team

Bitch got some good brain, call her Pinky

Bag full of weed, no lighter

In the kitchen wrappin', rappin' like cypher

You know damn well I like her I'mma bite her

In a Bentley on West Lee gettin' trailed by sniper

How the fuck you feel I don't mean nothin'?!

All them years in the bando, no clean nothin'

Run and tell the cop, tell em I don't serve the fiend nothin'

Pullin' off like 'sike!'

Bitch I got the bando, fifty hundreds

Spot 'round the corner filled up with onions

Big homie got a whole truckload

Me and Scooter take a trip to Lil' Mexico

All I ever wanted was money, all I ever wanted was the money

Put your hands in the air if you dare

Any motherfucker to step over here

F&N put 'em in a wheel chair

(Hook)

Eww eww eww

Eww eww eww, eww

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