Liger
Young Thug
[Intro] I wet ’em up and then it rain their blood it rinsed off Thugger Carnage what it do nigga? Let’s turn up [Chorus] I tell the bitch sit on that dope yeah that’s my kinfolk’s We got the bricks I got the bitches for the upper load We wet ’em up and then it rain their blood it rinsed off Lil’ mama foreign and exotic suck my skin off I bought a Rollie’ but I coulda bought a Viper ayy Everybody got tigers so I wanna go get a liger ayy I’m so different from these niggas I won’t be like ’em (swear to God ayy) [Verse 1] Uh I bought a Bentley then I went and chopped the top off I got a bad bitch inside and I’m gettin’ topped off I got a foreign ’Rari then I cut the top off I put these pebbles in the meat and knock the taco off A pussy nigga better stop playin’ with Slime boss You pussy niggas fuck around have me behind the wall I swear to God I can’t wait to go with my fuckin’ bros I know he miss me and I miss him and that’s worth the long I got some big guns pointed at it on Louis V armor fatigue but it’s camo’ though (get it ayy) She smokin’ loud like a high note I just wanna put my D on your cameltoe (let’s do it) I know they told you don’t play with these fuckin’ folks (ayy ayy ayy ayy) You gon’ end up in somebody mothafuckin’ moat Blue diamonds water like South Beach oh yeah you can pour N.C. Oh yeah I’m rich oh I don’t gotta vote fuck you [Chorus] I tell the bitch sit on that dope yeah that’s my kinfolk’s We got the bricks I got the bitches for the upper load We wet ’em up and then it rain their blood it rinsed off Lil’ mama foreign and exotic suck my skin off I bought a Rollie’ but I coulda bought a Viper ayy Everybody got tigers so I wanna go get a liger ayy I’m so different from these niggas I won’t be like ’em (swear to God ayy) Thugger [Verse 2] Cash talk baby I want acres all in Vegas I got bitches wanna fuck me all around the equator I’m global bitch I’m global yeah I am not your neighbor No longer yeah all my cribs sit on hundreds of acres Bitch I promise swear to God on my mom on my daughters On my son on my mothafuckin’ gun If I’m lyin’ make it jam while I’m tryna fuckin’ blam Old bitch hi there ma’am suck me loose in Guwop’s Lamb’ Suck my top off yeah Bitch I’m rich this ain’t luck Bitch I’m climbin’ why you stuck? Bitch I’m yammin’ in your guts Uncle Sam mothafuck him I ain’t payin’ him nigga what? Yeah I got right with God I know he gon’ keep me up [Chorus] I tell the bitch sit on that dope yeah that’s my kinfolk’s We got the bricks I got the bitches for the upper load We wet ’em up and then it rain their blood it rinsed off Lil’ mama foreign and exotic suck my skin off I bought a Rollie’ but I coulda bought a Viper ayy Everybody got tigers so I wanna go get a liger ayy I’m so different from these niggas I won’t be like ’em (swear to God ayy) Thugger