Bout (Damn) Time (Prod. By LondonOnDaTrack)-Young Thug

Bout (Damn) Time (Prod. By LondonOnDaTrack)

歌手:Young Thug

时间:2015-10-31

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Bout (Damn) Time (Prod. By LondonOnDaTrack) - Young Thug

We get let no time bout

We came a long way and that's why I say

Bout time bout time bout time bout time bout time

Bout time bout time bout time bout time bout time

Bout damn time I swear to god

God damn time ayy

I done ran that money up bout time

I used to stack a five now I'm stacking dimes

I don't care if none of y'all ain't my kind

Your watch cost 5000 you wasted your time

And I'm finished why you still at the line

If you ain't damu ni**a you must be blind

And I ain't turning down turn down for what

I'ma turn up every time every time

Every time every time

I cop a ten thousand pimp belt

I told the b**ch she gotta suck and f**k

Ooh in front and back and make her double nut

Wrapped up in towel got out my cat plug

I swear to god she wetter than a tub

I supply real niggas and they show me love

I f**k three four hoes every time I'm in club

Rap pack count I gotta see these f**ks

Mommy wassup no gives I got kilos

She a cook up a

I wanna be that ni**a my denali truck stand tall

I can't even see these niggas

If I wanted to I still couldn't see these niggas

Bout time bout time bout time bout time bout time

Bout time bout time bout time bout time bout time

Bout damn time I swear to god

God damn time ayy

I came from the bottom bout time yeah

I know these niggas want f**k with me bout time

I'm a footballer b**ch for a long time

Came from smoke in the cup quite a long time yeah

These b**ches know I wanna f**k 'em all

Young money sh*t

These b**ches know they come round me with no drawers

Cause what I'm on that horny sh*t

This that horny sh*t I don't care I got horns b**ch

A capella now I'ma beat your f**king clique

I might mail this sh*t I won't never tell no b**ch

All my b**ches thin and brown this that pretzel sh*t

Miss chelle miss chelle

She got bumps and rumps all over bb

I buy her cc then I turn that sh*t to bebe

I'm like feed me feed me feed me

I don't wanna eat ye

Bout time bout time bout time bout time bout time

Bout time bout time bout time bout time bout time

Bout damn time I swear to god

God damn time ayy

It's bout time b**ch

He ain't have nothing to say ni**a

Ain't going back ni**a

I drank pints a day b**ch

Loaded ay

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