Young Thug
Young Thug - Jamaican Slang songtekst
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I guess I got your respect Cuz the Indian got your back gyal, yeah I want you to drop it, low pick it up and bring it back, gyal And I know you see me in this club with these bands on me Stayed for four songs till she ran down me Powder of what else [?] on me I got rose gold chains 'round my neck cuz I'm a black dude She didn't wanna f**k me, she wanna f**k my tattoos I'm a tat dude, I was splat dude My blunts the largest, smokin' Pee Wee's garden In the club wit 50 hoes ain't nan one of them arguin' Weed give me the munchies might just eat Them all I'm starvin Give 'em Biggie, still ballin' Shouts out to GM, free UnkFunk, G and Marley Ooh, and I'll miss you baby You know I-I love you babe She runnin' circles 'round a nigga like the equator I gotta date, I wouldn't rape her, I gotta skate her I guess I got your respect Cuz the Indian got your back gyal, yeah I want you to drop it, low pick it up and bring it back, gyal And I know you see me in this club with these bands on me Stayed for four songs till she ran down me Powder of what else [?] on me I got hoes breathin' all over my dick like it's a heart I got tons of that weight livin' in my house like Barbra Spark Got a tall light skin ho that like to get touched, she a work of art Got a bitch number in my phone Don't call her phone unless I need her car, ooh You flyin' wit me, or you gon' stay with them Baby, use your head, you can't lay with them Not a kid, baby play with 'em That nigga, that boy say one assist that's a pair of Timbs And I'll miss you baby, I love you baby I was leanin' when I mugged you, babe And you know I was horny when I rubbed you, babe I guess I got your respect Cuz the Indian got your back gyal, yeah I want you to drop it, low pick it up and bring it back, gyal And I know you see me in this club with these bands on me Stayed for four songs till she ran down me Powder of what else [?] on me