Young Thug - Take It lyrics

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Young Thug - Take It lyrics

[Intro] Yay, yay stop playing I really don't like this beat Dk like this beat So im on here full blooded you know what im talking bout Loyal to the love n***a... [Hook] Where you at blood they going take it One seven seven watch me take it Pull up on you with the sh** I ain't waving Charge n***a wit a sack just to erase em Let that chopper sing to em like Pandora And I hope you got insurance on ya daughter I be turned up in the city they won't my lawyer You know when everybody shine they want yo brothers [Verse 1] You b**hes wanna f** me yes indeed Wodie wodie dancing hundred bands inside my jeans k** some water then ill never let em flash yo knees(Boss) YSL slim bones creeking like the dean Show me to lil daddy get a pound red loafers If she s** it good we might dill just like kosher Everybody giving sh** away like we the oprah And you im bout that bread DK run the toaster 100 bands inside of my ears Let yo b**h run around me like she a deer Got a red backpack full of presents When I text her back she smile ear to ear Even tho I k**ed a p**y n***a I hope he go to heaven Yo old ladie is hot, she hot, she hot like the f**in 9/11 [Hook] Where you at blood they going take it One seven seven watch me take it Pull up on you with the sh** I ain't waving Charge n***a wit a sack just to erase em Let that chopper sing to em like Pandora And I hope you got insurance on ya daughter I be turned up in the city they won't my lawyer You know when everybody shine they want yo brothers [Verse 2:] If I fall for her I spend bands on her wardrobe Real big ol blood I won't 5 just like flacco I don't give a f** she can pull up in yo waldo She goin s** and f** only thing I buy moscato Get lil mama drunk she a f** a elephant trunk She going s** him why she beat you I just call lil mama trunk Got a b**h that look like new new When she beat me we do oovoo Snork that line on the table I look crazy I look cuckoo You try to rob boy it's not going happen I know b**hes that were roots and they not wit nappy Smokin' fruit, Uncle Luke, what the f** brackin' Choppers ringing n***as be like what the f** clapping(Me b**h) [Hook] Where you at blood they going take it One seven seven watch me take it Pull up on you with the sh** I ain't waving Charge n***a wit a sack just to erase em Let that chopper sing to em like Pandora And I hope you got insurance on ya daughter I be turned up in the city they won't my lawyer You know when everybody shine they want yo brothers

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