Young Thug - Circle of Bosses - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Circle of Bosses

Young Thug

So Much Fun

16.08.2019

25

Trap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Young Thug & Future] Wheezy outta here Wee, woo Woo-ooh, ooh [Chorus: Quavo] Divide the shooters (Divide) Then split up the house Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder) They knockin' ya off (Blaow) The AP a Mille, the baguette It spilled, just look at the frost (Look at the 'guetty) Pull all of my whips out I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt) The circle of bosses (Go) Pussy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses) We asked your bitch (Yeah) Her pussy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask) I close my fist (Close) My ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice) I raise a brick (Brick) Make her go hike on a mountain (Uh) [Verse 1: Young Thug] She got Eliantte on her neck Light blue, all the hunduns, let it spread I told her it's nap time, with the red Rolls Royce, Forgiato, what I said Sippin' lean, but got no sinus I could turn to a mad scientist Board a jet in like any climate Bitches tryna come over and dine in Throw 11 like Matt Ryan Most my bitches and me are tight and Hurt her heart with no Neosporin, then I'ma watch it like WiFi [Verse 2: Quavo] Clear water on her neck, nigga, don't see the shark (Ice, splash) Back to back, double R trucks, no key to park it (Double R) Name the location, we mark it (Hey) We gotta move the smartest (Move) I got a K in my office (Brra) You ever seen a carcass? (Body) Growed up to be an arsoner (Fire) Breathin' out fire, like oxygen McLaren, it came equipped (Skrrt) Pressin' the gas, and exhaust the whip We get the strain and dip (Strain) Can't pull up on me, come get your chips (Cash) Heard car got flipped (Flipped) They might pull up on you with sticks in the Lyft [Verse 3: Young Thug] Hey, I'm countin' these racks up in the bed I still took the pill, didn't know what it said They catering' Activis at the weddin' I travel with the Draco or the 'chete You think that she straight I'm turnin' her gay, got her kissin' a lady She quiet as kept, I slap on her face and bite on her lips My closet silk, the Maybach outside, and the floor is equipped I don't recept', no receptionists, I don't accept Tall, red shit, yeah, she inspire me Woo, flavor, no freak, make a bitch shine my teeth Teeth, we don't want peace, yeah, we're clearly young beasts Oh, oh, oh, I gotta speed, baby, this a Lamborghini (Woah) Woah, I don't need a seat, I'd rather run through the streets Woo, hunnid K a week, livin' at the Grand Marquis Woo, how much I can eat? I gotta see Whoo, I gotta see, I was at the Grand Marquis [Chorus: Quavo] Divide the shooters (Divide) Then split up the house Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder) They knockin' ya off (Blaow) The AP a Mille, the baguette It spilled, just look at the frost (Look at the 'guetty) Pull all of my whips out I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt) The circle of bosses (Go) Pussy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses) We asked your bitch (Yeah) Her pussy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask) I close my fist (Close) My ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice) I raise a brick (Brick) Make her go hike on a mountain (Uh)
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