lirik lagu young thug - get up off me
thugga. drinking on pink like it’s easter sunday. easter sunday. giving these n~ggas one like it’s magic money. magic city. do your thing, baby, you know it’s all on me. all right. make that wrist spin like i’m paul bunyan. all these diamonds flaws and they all sunny. all you b~tches lost and you lost nothing. lost nothing. but these n~ggas say they lost, and they lost nothing. oops, i meant they lost their head, yeah, they lost something
get away, get away. get away from the dollar, yeah. get away, get away. away, away. get away from the jeffrey. get away, get away. get away, get away. get away, gеt away. i’m allergic to them broke n~ggas and brokе b~tches. i’m addicted to that lean sipping and lean spilling. i’m allergic to them poor b~tches, them poor n~ggas. i wrote this one for the go~getters. i’m lean drifting it. b~tch, i’m ridings raws with the top down, ain’t no leaning it
house full of rows as they turn me to a demon gent. lead with us pop p~ssy, watch that n~gga bleed again. riding with them sticks and they license, yeah, they legal, b~tch. playing back my conversations, star shaker, shake them haters all out. all out. man, she bad and she tall yeah she know about it. know about it. i’m a spaz on the ass of a bad broad. yeah. bald head, scatter wide, scatter wide
get ’em all away. all away. back it up, back it, back it, back it, back it, back it. get ’em all away. get ’em all away. don’t come close to me with your germs. they get off me. off me. yeah, yeah, yeah. baby, get off me. get it off. yeah, yeah, yeah. me, me, yeah. yeah. young khalifa man got millions in his hands. thousand dollars on them grams, i’m just sticking to the plan. i’m a smash if she a fan, then i pass her to my man
i ain’t holding on to any of them grands. i’m a throw it all away. throw it all, throw it all. and i ain’t got no enemies, just a bunch of mini mes like i’m penny hardaway. hardaway. and she can’t even wait for it. before we make it to the crib we f~cking in the car. tell baby girl she f~cking with a star. don’t let him sleep on you, just tell him who you are. who you are. i used to be the young n~gga posted by the bar
when i get off a tour i’m a cop another car. and baby, if you want this d~ck then you better work hard. work hard. i’m throwing all this money, what you think you twerk for? twerk for. i’m just trying to get the p~ssy, what i wrote this verse for. i gave baby girl a little bit, she said she worth more. and i know when you heard this beat i know you thought i was going soft on ’em. soft on ’em. but i’m a do a little different, i’m going to go hard on ’em
hard on ’em. i’m a go hard on these n~ggas like they broads. like they broads. no h0m~, baby, check their cards. check their cards. 120 on my t~~th, oh my god. oh my god. diamonds in my grill and they flawless. flawless. molly and a pill got me rolling. rolling. heard i signed a deal and they crawling. crawling. privacy with your dog and now she barking. shawty taking that d~ck, oh yeah, she barking
barking. shawty doing her thing before the bargain. bargain. i’m a take her to the moon like a martian. martian. don’t you dare go tripping ’bout this b~tch, she just a b~tch. just a b~tch. when i got my digits i went drinking out with b~tches. out with b~tches. i was in that tootsie in miami getting quilted. getting quilted. i was in that tootsie down in miami getting gilted. getting gilted. yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah. go to the top, all the way to the back, to the right. got shaq, magnum, monroe, me and roscoe and oj made a film movie. a jay ho totally hold a movie. me and roscoe and oj got a groovie. groovie. sorry, shaq. know what i’m saying? we’ll get that cleaned up, jack. you understand that? get away. get away. could you please get the f~ck away, you mischievous. get off me. off me. cottage cheese, dry cheese, no four tray
get ’em off me. back ’em up. not today, not another day, babe, get ’em off me. back them b~tches up. back, back, back it up. back, back, back it, back up all the way. back up, back up. back up, back up. back up, back up. yeah. back up, back up. hey, how long was that? back up, back up. three minutes? you dig?
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