Young Thug - Fuck Some Feat. Rootsz (Remix)

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Young Thug - Fuck Some Feat. Rootsz (Remix)

Hook (Young Thug)

(Drink!)
Take a lil' sip of that Ac' (blow it)
Flood all my bitches in that
I'm in the projects without Pat
My jewelry leave them blind like bats
Diamonds for her in the back
Hit that lil' bitch from the back, she stacked
Baby like "how I do that?"
Pop a lil' Xan' and relax
All of my racks, you get wet
If he got racks, he get taxed
5-4-3-2-1 Attack!
Bitch, all of my whoadies hit that
Pussy nigga, they some rats
He swung on my pocket, they fat
no catch
But all my bitches they brats
Take a lil' perc and relax
(Turn up, turn up)
These niggas up to something
She need to fuck or something

Verse 1 (Rootsz)

Cuz this long ass dick can murk ya wife
Circumcised or maybe not circumsised
But that's another story
And that's certified
Try to fuck two teachers
It was worth to try
I just splashed a milf
And it was worth the wait
Her daughter eighteen
Or maybe thirty-eight
All these other dudes
I call em overrate
She told me you good
She told you I'm great

I'm getting these bitches
I'm getting that money now
It's funny how
Niggas who used to make paper
Be broke and all bummy now

Came back to my country
They find it terrific
He caught his bitch looking
He know I will hit it
My watch game disgusting
My chain always flawless
Bottles they shining
Now she try to holla
From here to Miami
From euros to dollars
Magic city Monday
Yeah we like to party
Brand new booty
Hope it stays soft
Illest nigga walking
When I take off
Cum on her face
Fuck her make up
She cries for the D when we break up
When I have a off day
Nigga that's my day off
Top down, rave off nigga
When we takeoff

Working my way up
To shine on that big screen
And when I was fourteen
I started with Rootsz
It was 2015
Made sure I'm the hottest
By dropping this sixteen
Savages risky
Those are the games that we play tho
Got these groupies with me
Who suck on command
Yeah whenever a young nigga say so

I'm aiming for cash
He's making it rain in the Bach of the Bach
Shawty agreed on the sex for the bag
Sloppy toppy, got my kids in her neck
Sloppy fucking got my kids in her ass
Protection on me cuz I don't need a rash
Ball like kobe and I don't need to pass
Making money cuz I do need the cash
Making money cuz I do need these racks

She took a lil sip of that X
Feelings I don't try to catch
The more money
The more I relax
(2x)

Hook (Young Thug)

Drink ohhh
Take a lil' sip of that Act (blow it) ohhh
Flood all my bitches in that ohhh
I'm in the projects without Pat ohhh
My jewelry leave them blind like bats ohhh
Diamonds for her in the back ohhh
Hit that lil' bitch from the back, she stacked ohhh
Baby like "how I do that?" ohhh
Pop a lil' Xanny, and relax ohhh
All of my ratchet get wet
If he got racks, he get taxed
5-4-3-2-1 Attack!
Bitch, all of my whoadies hit that
Pussy nigga, they some rats
He swung on my pocket they fat
no catch
But all my bitches they brats
Pop a lil' Perc and relax
(Turn up, turn up)
These niggas up to something
She need to fuck or something