Young Thug

Young Thug - Dome songtekst

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[Intro: Young Thug]

I got like 5 million and 12 hundred thousand hoes

They drippin' all over my motherf**kin' clothes



[Hook: Young Thug]

Let's go off the dome, I can't make it home

I f**ked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma

They calling my phone up, my girl like "What's going on?"

She sucking, put me in a coma, I nut on that fish on my sofa



[Bridge: Young Thug]

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

What's brackin'



[Verse 1: Young Thug & Lil Duke]

Dickie suit, chucks

Flag hanging to the right

Put that young bitch in a bucket

Kid Cudi, f**k her all day and all night

Ok, I'm in this bitch with lil Duke, Longway

You can be with me, you too, four way

Put that bitch off from my deuce, slow day

I'ma sell at least like 2

Thugga Thugga what it do

Riding in the fast lane, I'm eluding (Skrrr)

All these drugs that we abusing (drugs)

Addicting to winning, not losing

I'm in the kitchen just cooking (cook it up)

Middle finger to a bookin' (f**k em)

f**k running off, f**k nigga I took it

Diamond so wet, I might need to douche it

Diamonds they shower, they shower me

Yes that lil nigga I got with me

When it's war my niggas count on me

Beyoncé bitch I'm a bumble bee

This the B-hive, this my turf bitch, you can't sting on me

Jingle bells, baby you can ring on me



[Hook: Young Thug]

Let's go off the dome, I can't make it home

I f**ked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma

They calling my phone up, my girl like "What's going on?"

She sucking, put me in a coma, I nut on that fish on my sofa



[Bridge: Young Thug]

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

What's brackin'



[Verse 2: Lil Duke & Young Thug]

458 California 'Rari

I got that old money, call it Atari

Let's go off the dome, I trap by the Dome

Keep a couple grams in my fifth pocket

Keep a pocket rocket on me

Ain't no guessing if I'm gon' pop it

Got a lot of blood homies

And guess what it ain't no stopping

Hop in the car and I'm wyling, I'm styling

I hop out and cuss out my driver

f**k nigga try me, no Eddie Bauer

I'ma pull up and make it rain, showers

I'ma lil kid when it come to that pussy

I hop up like the Icy Tower (hop up)

I would rather be a coyote than be a coward

I creep right up on them

Hit em with the AK, 7 in the morning (pew pew)No Christmas Eve

Caught him by surprise, he was still yawning

I'm running the city

You riding in that loaner, I'm running with owners

I'm running with armor

I'm not even thinking I'm right off the dome



[Hook: Young Thug]

Let's go off the dome, I can't make it home

I f**ked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma

They calling my phone up, my girl like "What's going on?"

She sucking, put me in a coma, I nut on that fish on my sofa



[Bridge: Young Thug]

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Yeeeeeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

What's brackin'
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