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young thug - add it up (muddy) lyrics
[intro: solo lucci]
ear drummers
ayy, ayy, add it up
i told her, hey, ayy, hey
hey, double up my cup, i like it extra muddy
mike will made-it
[chorus: solo lucci & young thug]
(go, go!)
hey, double up my cup, i like it extra muddy (woah, woah, woah)
vvs on us, no we can’t help her flood it, yeah (oh, no, no)
i didn’t want this sl-t, but i can’t help but f-ck it (oh, woah, no)
she brought a friend with her so she can help her suck it (woah, woah, woah)
i keep sayin’ no, no, no, no, no, no, no (no, no, no)
my diamonds shinin’ like they headlights, headlights (bling blaw)
no, no, no, no, no, no, no (no, no)
ohh, i hit these b-tches with that get right, get right
[verse 1: young thug]
no, no, no, no, no, no, no (no, no)
i ain’t gettin’ inside no car with [?], no way
i’m big dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog (boss)
ain’t scootin’ down to your size, no way, no way (uh, uh)
she come around, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round (she do)
all she wanna do is f-ck and watch, she watch it (look at it)
i saw, saw, saw, saw, saw, saw, saw (what you saw?)
her in the car with my bro last night, she’s a thotty (what, yeah)
ayy, they need to thotty dance, make me a thotty dance
she could never be mine ’cause she loud as a ambulance (woo woo)
i go brazy, i go taliban, tell ’em man
i’m the real man, i’m not that other man (no way)
hey, i’m not sweet, i’m not no sucker, man (yeah, yeah)
i’m on that b-tch like i’m a cover, man (ah)
i feel like these b-tches owe me like the government (and what?)
me and lucci got two twins like we doublemint
[chorus: solo lucci & young thug]
(go, go!)
hey, double up my cup, i like it extra muddy (woah, woah, woah)
vvs on us, no we can’t help her flood it, yeah (oh, no, no)
i didn’t want this sl-t, but i can’t help but f-ck it (oh, woah, no)
she brought a friend with her so she can help her suck it (woah, woah, woah)
i keep sayin’ no, no, no, no, no, no, no (no, no, no)
my diamonds shinin’ like they headlights, headlights (bling blaw)
no, no, no, no, no, no, no (no, no)
ohh, i hit these b-tches with that get right, get right
[verse 2: offset]
oh no, no, no, no, no, no (no)
i made a million, honest, i ain’t ever sell my soul (nah)
count the bankroll, i ain’t worried ’bout a b-tch (count)
cause them hoes come and go (come and go)
i’m just tryna hit your camel toe (camel toe)
get low like you do the tootsie roll (low)
i ain’t goin’ back and forth with these n-gg-s (nah)
lamborghini, lift the doors on these n-gg-s (skrt)
try me, then my trigger finger start itchin’ (blaow)
i know you trickin’, got a lot of miles on your engine (skrt)
made a million, make a million more (million)
hoppin’ out the ‘rari, plenty love (woah)
i’m sh-ttin’ on you n-gg-s, toilet bowl (uh)
[chorus: solo lucci & young thug]
(go, go!)
hey, double up my cup, i like it extra muddy (woah, woah, woah)
vvs on us, no we can’t help her flood it, yeah (oh, no, no)
i didn’t want this sl-t, but i can’t help but f-ck it (oh, woah, no)
she brought a friend with her so she can help her suck it (woah, woah, woah)
i keep sayin’ no, no, no, no, no, no, no (no, no, no)
my diamonds shinin’ like they headlights, headlights (bling blaw)
no, no, no, no, no, no, no (no, no)
ohh, i hit these b-tches with that get right, get right
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