Young Thug - Pacifier lyrics
rate me(Verse)
Cut the chase, I want to nut in this place
And I know she liked a nigga taste, I can see it in her face
Now don't make me a cute lil Christian, I don't feel like Ma$e
Ride for a nigga, step inside the house got my mentals erased
I ain't tryin' to roll no dice, I just want to make it right
When I fuck her I'mma turn her, turn her over
Turn her, turn her like Ike
I'm on the burner, on the burner, still concerned her
Shit ain't steak like a burger, or nothing
Mortified, I need a Pope, need a coroner, or sumethin'
Betta yet watch a
(Hook)
Pacifier, pacifier, pacifier
Nigga need a pacifier, pacifier
Shake your rumidi bum bum
Bleed the block, bleed the rock
Bleed the bumbaclot rock, bleed the cops
Bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed
(Verse 2)
Bad lil bitch with some bad lil tits
Need to put a lil hip in it
Damn, climbin' up the pole because she put a lil split in it
If I whip the dope up I'mma put a lil whip in it
When I whip the dope I'm lookin' to break my wrist the way I'm spinning it
Got a bad lil date, swear to God I got a bad lil date
Young Thugger Scrappy!? Okay!
Bought the lil bitch a black mink like George of the Jungle, she's a ape
And I don't care not what they say, I eat that dinner plate
Nigga hotter than the summer, still catch a player in the street
I'mma catch your momma, then I might just fuck yo mama
All because I made jam of the week
MTV young living, stop that like they stop my digits for odd reason I never end up weak
I sell Miley Cyrus, ain't no meetin' Miley Cyrus
You get Miley Cyrus can't eat nothin' fo' weeks
So pass me a molly, new
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(Verse 3)
How the hell they got me lean
Nigga livin' life so foul and it's a crime scene
I don't ball for decoration bitch I'm tryin' to eat
Niggas sit inside the trenches, all my couches bleed
All the niggas diamonds going dumb like I'm Arnold Schwarzenegger
Nah it ain't Drake but my community gated
Niggas fallin' off cause they communities hated
But the community wouldn't be hatin' if they were atin'
Oops I mean eatin'
My niggas eat for no reason, they feast for no reason
I do not got on no mink but I'm beastin'
I swear to God bitch I'm beastin'
And I'mma pull up in the 9-11
Then I'm pullin' back up in the Drophead
Make her drop pants, make the bitch drop dead
When it come to this shit, I'm a Pro, no Ked
Drinkin' on this Easter pink, I feel like an egg
Attracted to these drugs, I feel like a fuckin' fed
And I know you ain't bout that, but I'm bout that
Where the fuck the Sprite at?
It's a baby bottle, not a
(Hook)
(Bridge)
The streets ain't ready, yeeaaaa
All your bitches want a piece of me
I swear to God these hoes want a piece of mink
Whooo, (?) nigga think he want piece of me
No you don't want a piece
You not ready you need you a
(Hook)