Young Thug - Nigeria lyrics
rate mefeat. Gucci Mane & PeeWee Longway
Me get you in nigeria
Take a trip to jamaica
Smoking weed from nigeria
Take a look in the mirror
All I see is a million
Take a trip in siberia
Also cold in siberia
You know take all the city
Like I got this know this here
My flow is hot like a motherfucker skying
When I look in the mirror look like a million ticket
Play this game baby, I drew my mama crazy
Then I went brazy
10 17, try to make me, like a motherfucking baby
Riding round, round, still blowing trust funds
All hunders, on a nigga hun
And a nigga son, I’m flier than a motherfucker
Put my cape on, oh yeah
Me get you in nigeria
Take a trip to jamaica
Smoking weed from nigeria
Take a look in the mirror
All I see is a million
Take a trip in siberia
Also cold in siberia
Bitch can’t tell me nothing
Nigga can’t tell me nothing else
Got 2 mills on me right now
You can have money and still wouldn’t know how
2 punch in my bed pot, bitch you hit the jackpot
Bitch get with these half gats,
Do you fuckin with them half knots
I’m the type of nigga drop cash on em
He the type of nigga go have ...on it
I weren’t tryina ... cause the ass so fat, gotta grab on it
Yeah Gucci man it’s the boss hunned
I don’t drive cars that’s all sunny
Got a charger cost more than a maybach
So I know my homeboy rick ross want it
And they call me like 2 hunned
I 223 2 snow bunnies
The difference my car your car
My car cost way more money
Thank shot he got don’t call
Let they call me no money
That young nigga my real dog
He’ll do anythang for me
Me get you in nigeria
Take a trip to jamaica
Smoking weed from nigeria
Take a look in the mirror
All I see is a million
Take a trip in siberia
Also cold in siberia
Do you know what I do to you
Plet your bitch from you
Turn her shoes into jimmy chius
Early in the morning, sipping mud is what players do
Take her down, slass them
Let her know that my side blue
And let her shoot my busses,
Baby tell em before noon
You making boss moves, damn girl
What you tryina do
Is how a boss move, the better ...for you
And now the ass, that fin to dress a little nice on you
With all this cash, I never want I spend on you
Take a flight just to fuck on you
San francisco, just smoke cookies
And if I always talk, I might bust on you
And you ain’t getting your money
And you might wanna watch your lady
I’m on molly tryina fuck me something
Got a whole lot of og...
And I ain’t worried bout nothing.
