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Up `Young Thug`

Yup Up (Woah), we tore up I'm like, "Baby, don't throw up" If she ever hit the ground, Young Thug not pickin' her up (No way) You can Quicker Picker Up 'Cause I'm a Blood, pass me my bup Tryna come around

Pull Up on a Kid (feat.Yak Gotti) `Young Thug`

Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woo) Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Skrrt) Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woah) Pull up on a kid, baby, pull up on a kid (Woah, skrrt-skrrt) Pull up on a kid

Uncle M `Young Thug`

[Chorus: Young Thug] I'ma bailer, same way I own the mailer Own the smell up, cooked the— uh, he tried to sell us You can pick up couple grand and a fill up Peel the top back, we don' need no fuckin' peeler

Go Crazy `Young Thug`

Boot me up (Boot up), boot me up (Boot up) I can't trust a falcon, I can't trust a chicken So just boot me up, boot me up (Boot up) I'm a nigga goin' crazy Watch a nigga go crazy She watchin' me go crazy

Went Thru It `Young Thug`

When I run my mills up, can't nobody see me do it Last album deal up, labels tryna see me through it Shorty put them Ms up, niggas thought he really blew it [Chorus] Now I keep an S on my chest, baby I

Draw Down `Young Thug`

drawin' down on all of 'em I'ma pull up drawin' down on all of 'em Pull up drawin' down on all of 'em (Quickdraw McGraw) I'ma pull up drawin' down on all of 'em (Grrah, grrah) Nigga, I'm gon' draw down

Thief in the Night (feat. Trouble) `Young Thug`

up, hoes down (Get a lil' bit louder) G's up, hoes down (Say it a lil' bit longer), G's up, hoes down G's up, hoes down (Bring it right back low), G's up, hoes down (Get a lil' bit louder) G's up, hoes

No No No (feat. Birdman) `Young Thug`

baby (Slime) No (Rich Gang), hah (Hey) (We got London on the track) Hey No, no, no (Ayy, hey) No, no, no (Hey, hey, woo) No, no, no (Yeah, uh-uh) No, no, no (Woo, hey, woo, uh-uh, woo) I wan' live it up

Hey, I `Young Thug`

crack so, yeah, I'm dealing She got a love on Peter Griffin Nut on the front of her head like I'm Eddie Griffin I know like, girl, I'm a star and she can make her wish I go in down when I'm hard and tear up

Freaky `Young Thug`

She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it (Shee, shee, shee) I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leavin' it started, ayy (Skrrt) She got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee's, ayy (Tipsy) You play

From A Man `Young Thug`

then tell me who it is I been focusin' on my babies just 'cause they my kids I took off all my necklaces, couldn't see the plot twist Magnificent preferences, you could tell by the Letterman I'm turned up

My Baby `Young Thug`

Thugger Thugger, baby (Goose with another one) Everybody come on, turn up with me, yeah, yeah (Goose got another one) Okay, lil' mama sharp with a razor (Sharp) Okay, lil' mama fresher than a blazer (Fresh

Mine `Young Thug`

Suckin' and (Suck it), puttin' 'em in a bucket, then Beat that pussy up like it's the twelfth round (Beat it) Up in niggas' towns with my Zoe Pounds (Zoes) I don't go around since it come around (Get it

Mad Dog `Young Thug`

Yeah, I'm a top dog Got two Maybachs, the one with the lid (On God) And the onе with the top off (On God) [Verse 1] Now if you look up under my wrist, you'll see a bunch of racks (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Bout (Damn) Time `Young Thug`

'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time 'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time 'Bout damn time (Hey) I swear, it's 'bout goddamn time (Turn up, woo, woo, check, hey

Global Access (feat. Nate Ruess) `Young Thug`

your words and twist them up Afraid that you will change the world It's just life here in America (Wheezy outta here) [Chorus: Young Thug] It's really no way they can catch 'em He far gone, you gon' need

Quarterback (feat. Quavo, Offset & PeeWee Longway) `Young Thug`

Ninth grade Listen, nigga Yeah Gah Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High (Ninth grade) When you in the trap, all these rules reply (Listen, nigga) Keep it in your lap, not to the side (Yeah) End up

Calling Your Name `Young Thug`

Nigga, money stacked up like three shelves (What? What?)

Again (feat. Gucci Mane) `Young Thug`

Nigga, turn up It's Guwop Trap house (Thugger), bunkin' Trap house mansion Yeah, right on Flat Shoals (You dig?)

Jonesboro `Young Thug`

[Intro: Young Thug & 21 Savage] Man, fuck that, fuck that Metro in this bitch goin' brazy (Yeah) [Chorus] Comin' out of Jonesboro South (Ayy) Nigga havin' golds all through they mouth, yeah Lifetime goals

Want Me Dead (feat. 21 Savage) `Young Thug`

[Intro: 2Pac] Expect me, nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back Expect me, nigga, I'm comin' [Verse 1: Young Thug] Your ex like Pocahontas (Woo) Whatever happen, I'ma get money (Woo) I'm a Thriller

Be Me See Me `Young Thug`

went brazy, I swear I done got me a check and went brazy (Yeah) All these lil' niggas too lazy, they don't want no check, man, they act like some babies (Yeah) Homicide, homicide, homicide, pull up

Don't Know (feat. Shad da God) `Young Thug`

at my Rollie, it stay cold as a fridge (Ayy) Push your top back 'cause I feel like it's a wig I don't know why, I don't know why, but I did I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah But can you hurry up

No Way `Young Thug`

All my niggas gon' be present, yeah (Woah, here) Bitch, I'm wrapped up like a present, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I got credit, fuck a debit (Fuck it, fuck it) And I'm the truth, this not no flexin' (No way) I

Cars Bring Me Out (feat. Future) `Young Thug`

[Intro: Young Thug] Wheezy outta here Yeah [Chorus: Young Thug] Woke up in a mansion Silk Dior pinstriped couch Call the car man, he told me meet him at the spot Droppin' off some shit you ain't got Ha

Parade on Cleveland (feat. Drake) `Young Thug`

Thug Money On The Dresser Young Thug Cars Bring Me Out Young Thug [Segue: Young Thug & Drake] Hello, this is a prepaid call from Jeffery An inmate at the Cobb county adult detention facility To accept

With That (feat. Duke) `Young Thug`

Sonic man True the man true the man true to my nigga True religion Buddha man My money stack tall as Ludacris afro And I swear I'ma shoot with that I just hit for 9 birds what I'ma do with that Pull up

I'll Tell You What `Young Thug`

Dance, dance Jewelry, dance Hublot, three in the country Me, Bird, and Wayne, that's a lot of money I told her I want boneless chicken like an egg, hey (Racks) Fuck nigga play with my presis, they end up

Stunna `Young Thug`

Well, wonder (Wonder) Gah, gah, pull up on a pussy nigga any second (Skrrt) Yeah, Thugga thuggin', pussy, Makaveli (Hey, hey) Left pocket lettuce, right pocket relish (Seventeen) Seventeen-five, baby,

Money On Money (feat. Future) `Young Thug`

I'm spendin this shit on my bitch and my kids (Puttin' shit up for my kids) I'm sittin' in the Bent', not the Benz, this motherfucker pink slip, nigga, no rent (No rent, ya dig?)