Young Thug
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You keep some bullshit on yo' mind But I'll have you take it all Take it all (Hook) Hook Louder Keys Ouch Hundreds Thousands Millions Ouch Hundred Thousands Millions Ouch (Verse) We have all the nigga kido Push it out their motherfucking mind Make a nigga drop it down Pussy nigga know I never slip I pop it all the time Let a nigga politic it up Twelve make you spill line Nigga know I'm banging in New York Phone by the stinky get butt now Can you pretend? Can you make it sound real? Nigga Joan riding on booth Packing with the long grease (???) Giddy by the wife, give a test Nigga, you will never get a deal Check out how I follow all the fun He doesn't know wait out on the pill You step in my lane, I pass you like taxi She love this from skylight (???) I pop me three cough and a Charlie We fucking and right, there's no telling Pop me one, more quessa, I'm higher than sky and the lightnin' But you gotta be silent Girl, you know we in love You keep some pushing on your mind, man And I'm gon' have you take it all (Hook)