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Quando Rondo n*gga
[Hook: Young Thug]
I done spent, I done, I done spent a bag, hundred bands on her n*gga
Woah I'm comin', comin'
I'm comin' in your lane ready to clash with you n*gga
Big 6, yeah 6
6 golds in my mouth like an Old English can lil n*gga
I wrote my verse with 3 bars like an Adidas Stan Smith n*gga
di*k on a stick, got her drippin' n*gga
di*k with my clique got her drippin' n*gga
di*k on her lips don't kiss it (oh drippin')
Jump, at it ribbit ribbit (drippin')
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
He geeked on beat
2 freaks I just geeked SK Kel-Tech XPD
OG off codeine, need more lean
Need more weed to proceed
I know B's, I throw B's, tall P's
I know Pirus I know nine deuce
If I call 'em they gon' kill it too
Call Duke, he gon' shoot
Yea, Thugger took it too
Livin' bulletproof, if I was you I would be mad too
Good shooter, I'ma good shooter
And if I wanna see some titties I go eat at Hooters
Yeah, yeah, I could be your teacher cause I got a ruler
My dad ate hunters for 30 years and they call him cougar, yeah
I got ice baby, f*ck your jeweler, oh
I sip Actavis straight out the cooler
Girl you know it, I'll do ya
I give you head, I want your Medusa
I need it, I need it (yeah)
I need it, I need it (yeah)
I need it, I need it (yeah)
Turn me up, I need it, I need it (yeah)
[Hook: Young Thug]
I done spent, I done, I done spent a bag, hundred bands on her n*gga
Woah I'm comin', comin'
I'm comin' in your lane ready to clash with you n*gga
Big 6, yeah 6
6 golds in my mouth like an Old English can lil n*gga
I wrote my verse with 3 bars like an Adidas Stan Smith n*gga
di*k on a stick, got her drippin' n*gga
di*k with my clique got her drippin' n*gga
di*k on her lips don't kiss it (oh drippin')
Jump, at it ribbit ribbit (drippin')
[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
Hop out the back of the Bentley, I'm thuggin'
Strapped with that forty, you know I'll bust it
Hustlin', yeah we be trappin' in public
Strugglin', I really came from nothing
Gone on the road, I be chasing that money
Flooded in diamonds, you ain't taking nothing
Hitters on go and I'll push the button
Shoot out anywhere, you know it ain't nothin'
John Wall, that's my n*gga
Ralo opp, know I'm with it
Stood tall in that prision
Now I'm up and b*tch I'm gettin' it
Talk on the flip, they be tappin' my cellular
f*ck the police and you know we ain't tellin' nothin'
Know that I'm with it, I'm quick for to step on somethin'
Really about it, n*gga never gon' run from that
We don't know you then we won't sell you nothin'
Take your chain if I feel that you stuntin'
Rob you, I ain't leaving with nothing
Make a song, watch how quick I'ma burn you
[Hook: Young Thug]
I done spent, I done, I done spent a bag, hundred bands on her n*gga
Woah I'm comin', comin'
I'm comin' in your lane ready to clash with you n*gga
Big 6, yeah 6
6 golds in my mouth like an Old English can lil n*gga
I wrote my verse with 3 bars like an Adidas Stan Smith n*gga
di*k on a stick, got her drippin' n*gga
di*k with my clique got her drippin' n*gga
di*k on her lips don't kiss it (oh drippin')
Jump, at it ribbit ribbit (drippin')