Flaws - Young Thug
[Intro:]
I be the Thugga
Who are you?
I don't know, I don't know
Ay, ay
[Hook:]
Rose goin' right inside the kitchen
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp
I don't stack that sh_t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp
Man I do it, put that sh_t on everything she know I do it
F_ck that work I might not do it (Psyche!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
[Verse 1:]
My clothes they by Elizabeth Taylor baby
F_ck on your lil b_tch and get to moving with the skaters baby
I can go around the b_tch like equators baby
And I feel free like the mothaf_ckin' nature baby
That lil b_tch fit the description like a blazer baby
And she from L.A. just like the mothaf_ckin' Laker baby
I'm a fire shots off like I know Brian Nichols
I just might ride or die for my n_ggas
They talkin' life sentence I'll try with my n_ggas
And I will beat trial with my n_ggas
How you gon' eye my n_ggas?
Tell me, how you gon' try my n_ggas?
How you goin' back and forth 'bout my n_ggas?
Flaws and all my n_gga
[Bridge:]
Flaws and all, fell in with my dawgs
Flaws and all, even with my paw
Versace drawers for your broad
Flaws and all
[Hook:]
Rose goin right inside the kitchen
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp
I don't stack that sh_t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp
Man I do it, put that sh_t on everything she know I do it
F_ck that work I might not do it (Psyche!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
[Verse 2:]
Tell me how you see a n_gga take the spots, and knock a n_gga straight off his spots
I mean how the f_ck you think you gon beat the Thugger
Defeat the Thugger, Don't bleach Young Thugger
I mean how the f_ck, you'll need the Thugger
You'll please the Thugger, you'll eat the Thugger
No leasing Thugger, yeah, No leasing Thugger
The b_tch so clean it's a shame no one love her
Yeah, never love these b_tches
When I ran my' money up I started duckin' these b_tches
She eat the d_ck so much, I ain't never seen the b_tch in the mof_ckin' kitchen
Baby I love you, in a house full of grown folks, baby I love you
Swear to God, you my bread & b_tter
You can get my all if the Feds destroy us
I'm a keep my feet in these streets
Like a "d" we can go straight overseas
Put purple in my brain just like a leaf
If the b_tch got class, yea she can come with me
I ain't gotta tell these hoes, they know I'm prince of the city
I just might pull up with bad b_tches and take em to the trenches
[Hook:]
Rose goin right inside the kitchen
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp
I don't stack that sh_t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp
Man I do it, put that sh_t on everything she know I do it
F_ck that work I might not do it (Psyche!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
[Bridge:]
Flaws and all, fell in with my dawgs
Flaws and all, even with my paw
Versace drawers for your broad
Flaws and all
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