Bricc Baby - Thru' Wit It lyrics

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Bricc Baby - Thru' Wit It lyrics

Intro: (Young Thug) Racks on top yo' head and then I'm through wit it Thugger, ey, thugger thug sh**ro, YSL Chorus: (Young Thug) I drop them bands on top of yo' head And then I'm thru' wit it! sh**ro ran'd up so many racks I think he Jewish-rich! I'm not no rat But I came straight up out that sewer sh** Viper trucks and amazing (?) Little kids say "you a chick" (you) I thank my gang from the east coast Up to the west coast (Bricc Baby sh**ro) We don't mail in them packs We just traffic bricks from the Leer (Young Thug) Yes, Thugger I'm more crazy than {name} (Bricc Baby sh**ro) VVS' like water, glaciers Chain like chandelier! Verse 1: (Young Thug) Tony Tiger, my life's fire Made millions off cypher She a girl and I might spice her Cut it, yea I dice her (Bricc Baby sh**ro) Tell her to bring her best friend And I'ma have her dyking If I'm leaning like kickstand I'ma one-night her (Young Thug) Chillin' on boat like I'm Gilligan I'm not talking lake but I am a fisherman I got a habit with siblings I f** all their mother, their sister Their cousin and.. (Bricc Baby sh**ro) I got your whole life In a duffel bag I'm Jewish-rich In a bucket hat We put in the bricks of Leers My backyard Came with a helipad (Young Thug) Get away from my thing I got a bomb again You sh-should've known A n***a come and go Remove your panties, ho Before you whip the blow No animal Got donkey on a camel toe Chorus: (Young Thug) I drop them bands on top of yo' head And then I'm thru' wit it sh**ro ran'd up so many racks I think he Jewish-rich! I'm not no rat But I came straight up out that sewer sh** Viper trucks and amazing (?) Little kids say "you a chick" (you) I thank my gang from the east coast Up to the west coast (Bricc Baby sh**ro) We don't mail in them packs We just traffic bricks from the Leer (Young Thug) Yes, Thugger I'm more crazy than {name} (Bricc Baby sh**ro) VVS' like water, glaciers Chain like chandelier! Verse 2: (Bricc Baby sh**ro) I drop a couple bands Then I'm thru' wit it! Them tiny loafs So start some I'm gon' act a fool wit it (Ole!) (Young Thug) Young sh**ty Let that lil' n***a Come to me I swear that I want him Make him play headbu*t With bullets (Bricc Baby sh**ro) Woo He gon' die Soon as I pull it! Rudolph-top semis All of my n***as Talk fullies! (Young Thug) We catch him down back Then we slide him We hommie, double-back And hide him You turn your back on me I'll spine you You pussies are p**y, vaginas (Bricc Baby sh**ro) Trap 'em up No Benihana's I ride with A gang of Piranhas Thirty-round clip In the llama You owe me I pop at your mama (Young Thug) I'm ready to run Mississipi The k**ers and hippies Are with me Your slime in the 60's was sh**ty One month with us You have no kidneys Chorus: (Young Thug) I drop them bands on top of yo' head And then I'm thru' wit it! sh**ro ran'd up so many racks I think he Jewish-rich! I'm not no rat But I came straight up out that sewer sh** Viper trucks and amazing (?) Little kids say "you a chick" (you) I thank my gang from the east coast Up to the west coast (Bricc Baby sh**ro) We don't mail in them packs We just traffic bricks from the Leer (Young Thug) Yes, Thugger I'm more crazy than {name} (Bricc Baby sh**ro) VVS' like water, glaciers Chain like chandelier!

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