Yes Indeed
Young Thug
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Thugger You digg? Yeah, we got more rings than Michael Jordan And, um, we ain't shot no jumper But we have shot a couple niggas, you know You digg? I digg Thugger, I digg Ice on, and I digg (London on the track, bitch) YSL, we gon' catch a couple bodies If these niggas think we sweet in these streets (yee, whoa, yah) I know I'ma f*ck that bitch from the bottom to the top I'ma buy her a brand new watch, nigga, yes indeed (yah) Ayy, yeah You with that same ho, boy You 'posed to swap out with them bitches (what?) If she the truth, you 'posed to show that lil' bitch riches (you what?) They wanna f*ck my bitch 'cause she fly as a Frisbee (as a Frisbee) I stuffed that pussy with a broom like a witch (what ya tell 'em?) Yahhh, I'm screaming yeah like I'm E-40 Yahhh, I drank that lean, but I'm not snoring Yahhh, sing to her like Lil' Corey (what?) Yahhh, I wanna fat baby like Norbit (swoop) Oooh, she wanna tell me she for real and how she living, how she feel right now Oooh, I usually don't give her no head, but I'm so drunk, I'm going down YSL, we gon' catch a couple bodies If these niggas think we sweet in these streets (hrrrrrat) (London on the track, bitch) I know I'ma f*ck that bitch from the bottom to the top I'ma buy her a brand new watch, nigga, yes indeed Ayy, yeah F*ck that bitch from the bottom F*ck that little bitty bitch from the bottom I'ma go an' pop my motherfuckin' collar I'm a big ol' blood, I'ma pop my bollar I'ma go shootin' your motherfuckin' father And my kids gonna know, "God damn, he was balling" And my partner gon' shoot at your motherfuckin' partner Got so much water, I can buy me a dolphin You can run off with a nickel, or a dime, or an ounce Or a motherfuckin' bird, nigga still get a coffin, yeah Got a whole dirty bird on a motherfuckin' fish scale, yeah, no dolphin I'ma f*ck me a bitch in the hole, I'm a dog You ain't a real street nigga, you ain't took no losses Why the f*ck your clique ain't talking when I catch 'em? I'ma pop your ass, y'all ain't no ballers (woo) I'ma slow it down like I'm on a MARTA bus And we control this town, boy, ain't no clowning us Yeah, these niggas some haters, I see 'em frowning us Meanwhile, these niggas' bitches love being 'round us YSL, we gon' catch a couple bodies If these niggas think we sweet in these streets (London on the track, bitch) I know I'ma f*ck that bitch from the bottom to the top I'ma buy her a brand new watch, nigga, yes indeed Ayy, yeah
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Written by: Jeffery Williams
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