Problem and Young Thug — Milkin (Ot. Outta Town 2015)
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Milkin (Ot. Outta Town 2015) Problem and Young Thug03:44
Текст песни: Milkin (Ot. Outta Town 2015)
Milkin’ Lyrics[Chorus: Young Thug & Problem] Milkin' these hoes (Milkin' 'em, milkin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes (Milkin' 'em, milkin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes (Woo, woo) Milkin' these hoes (Woo, woo) Cuffin' my bros (Cuffin' my what?) Cuffin' my bros (Cuffin' my what?) Cuffin' my bros (What? Hey!) Cuffin' our bros (Cuffin' 'em, cuffin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes, cuffin' my bros (Racks, woo, hee, hee, ah, ah!) Get to the money, let's get to the money, yeah Milkin' these hoes, cuffin' my bros (Milk 'em, milk 'em, milk 'em) Hey (Cuffin', cuffin', cuffin'), hey Get to the money, let's get to the money, yeah [Verse 1: Young Thug] Milkin' these hoes, cuffin' my bros (Milk, cuff) 2 million dollar mansion with a swimming pool in the back like it ain't cold (Woo) This lil' nigga actin' like he won't roll back that concert 'til that 40 showed Up! Put the bitch in the boat Concierge said the cops are comin' up (Woo) Hurry wit' the racks and don't forget a cup (Sheesh, sheesh) Nigga get stuck just like chuck (Ayy) Band-Aid on Band-Aid (Uh) Put the lil' bitch on the IG, now she think she done struck (Woo) Lil bitch, start a fan page (Ah) Put a hole in his jaw wit' a hole in the wall, ooh-ooh! Shit! Lay it down, now the boy lost (Hoo, hoo, hoo, ah!) My shoes havin' is the tightest We stay high, nigga, kite us (Woo) My money long like a rifle (Woo) No one-shot, we not snipers I wan' bust her like a bubble (Bust) Bitch, I'm chewin' now like a snuffle When I bump from my racks, bitch, I want a million ordered! No shovel! [Chorus: Young Thug & Problem] Milkin' these hoes (Milkin' 'em, milkin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes (Milkin' 'em, milkin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes (Woo, sheesh, woo) Milkin' these hoes (Woo, woo) Cuffin' my bros (Cuffin' my what?) Cuffin' my bros (Cuffin' my what?) Cuffin' my bros (What? Hey!) Cuffin' our bros (Cuffin' 'em, cuffin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes, cuffin' my bros (Racks, woo, hee, hee, ah, ah!) Get to the money, let's get to the money, yeah Milkin' these hoes, cuffin' my bros (Milk 'em, milk 'em, milk 'em) Hey (Cuffin', cuffin', cuffin'), hey Get to the money, let's get to the money, yeah [Verse 2: Problem] Milkin' these hoes, balcony flows Colder than how I be doin' my hoes Conference my shooters, I'd read' to expose That most of these rappin' ass niggas is hoes Yeah, and your bills I just spent on my clothes Trustin' my bros 'fore I listen to hoes Fuck these bitches, but I still wanna fuck these bitches And that's on my mama though Bought it brand new, yeah, the mileage low Claim you hood, but that's comical Bands on bands, that's logical, money, nigga Drug dealer, he's cheaper, but my drugs realer She's a rat but I fuck wit' her She's hush while I hush wit' her, shhh Quiet, bitch, 'fore a nigga cause a riot out Never was no love, valentine, take a motherfuckin' timeout Still motherfuckin' white on the table Tell my killers go and sniff a line out Drop a baby mama, drop a nigga drawers Fuck that, tell them motherfuckers timeout [Chorus: Young Thug & Problem] Milkin' these hoes (Milkin' 'em, milkin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes (Milkin' 'em, milkin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes (Woo, sheesh, woo) Milkin' these hoes (Woo, woo) Cuffin' my bros (Cuffin' my what?) Cuffin' my bros (Cuffin' my what?) Cuffin' my bros (What? Hey!) Cuffin' our bros (Cuffin' 'em, cuffin' 'em) Milkin' these hoes, cuffin' my bros (Racks, woo, hee, hee, ah, ah!) Get to the money, let's get to the money, yeah Milkin' these hoes, cuffin' my bros (Milk 'em, milk 'em, milk 'em) Hey (Cuffin', cuffin', cuffin'), hey Get to the money, let's get to the money, yeah
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