Flaws-Young Thug

I be the Thugga Who are you I don't know I don't know Ay Ay Rosé goin' right inside the kitchen I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp I don't stack that s**t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp Man I do it Put that s**t on everything she know I do it F**k that work I might not do it Psyche Like my daddy or the school I might listen to it My clothes they by Elizabeth Taylor baby F**k on your lil B***h and get to moving with the skaters Baby I can go around the B***h like equators baby And I feel free like the mothaf**kin' nature baby That lil B***h fit the description like a blazer baby And she from L A Just like the mothaf**kin' Laker baby I'm a fire shots off like I know Brian Nichols I just might ride or die for my n***as They talkin' life sentence I'll try with my n***as And I will beat trial with my n***as How you gon' eye my n***as Tell me How you gon' try my n***as How you goin' back and forth 'bout my n***as Flaws and all my n***a Flaws and all Fell in with my dawgs Flaws and all Even with my paw Versace drawers for your broad Flaws and all Rosé goin right inside the kitchen I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp I don't stack that s**t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp Man I do it Put that s**t on everything she know I do it F**k that work I might not do it Psyche Like my daddy or the school I might listen to it Tell me how you see a n***a take the spots And knock a N***a straight off his spots I mean how the f**k you think you gon beat the Thugger Defeat the Thugger Don't bleach Young Thugger I mean how the f**k You'll need the Thugger You'll please the Thugger You'll eat the Thugger No leasing Thugger Yeah No leasing Thugger The B***h so clean it's a shame no one love her Yeah Never love these b***hes When I ran my' money up I started duckin' these b***hes She eat the d**k so much I ain't never seen the B***h in the Mof**kin' kitchen Baby I love you In a house full of grown folks Baby I love You Swear to God You my bread & butter You can get my all if the Feds destroy us I'm a keep my feet in these streets Like a d we can go straight overseas Put purple in my brain just like a leaf If the B***h got class Yea she can come with me I ain't gotta tell these h*es They know I'm prince of the city I just might pull up with bad B*****s and take em to the Trenches Rosé goin right inside the kitchen I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp I don't stack that s**t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp Man I do it Put that s**t on everything she know I do it F**k that work I might not do it Psyche Like my daddy or the school I might listen to it Flaws and all Fell in with my dawgs Flaws and all Even with my paw Versace drawers for your broad Flaws and all