Young Thug - Eww Lyrics
What you gonna do when I pull up on you nigga?I don't know***** nigga know that he a cat like Tigger...... baseball batPull up with them F&Ns coming out the hatch***** mother *****er scared to say it to my front, so I'm blowin' out his back... make a nigga reconsiderBands in my pants got me lookin' a little biggerRed just like Elmo but I never *****ing giggleYou can suck my pickle for a nickelEww eww ewwEww eww eww, ewwHow many niggas standin' around you would die for you?... sprayin' on 'em, niggas started ...Honestly, truthfully told, YSL won't foldNigga sell dope from the balcony walk into the house and change clothesYSL wipe a nigga noseWe don't give a damn if it's indoors or outdoorsWe gotta have that, gon' grab that... slap that, smack that shitEvery day I keep the bands on me, I'm a lickIf a nigga think I'm sweet then his tongue gettin' splitI ain't doin' any features unless you give me your *****I'ma ***** for the cash then she gettin robbed by tickEww eww ewwEww eww eww, ewwHundred bands inside of my pantsMake the motha*****a dance on the stage***** it's a paradePo'in 4s is a sport Leanarade50 whole k spent on my hygieneDrinking so much lean that my pee clean808 just might be the dream team***** got some good brain, call her PinkyBag full of weed, no lighterIn the kitchen rappin' rappin' like cypherYou know damn well I like her, I'ma bite herIn a Bentley on West Lee gettin trailed by sniperHow the ***** you feel I don't mean nothinAll them mills in the bando no clean nothinRun and tell the cop, tell em I don't serve the fiend nothin'Pullin off like "SIKE!"***** I got the bando, fifty hundredsSpot round the corner filled up with onionsBig homie got a whole truck loadMe and Scooter take a trip to Lil' MexicoAll I ever wanted was money, all I ever wanted was the moneyPut your hands in the air if you dare any mother*****er to step over here F&N put em in a wheel chairEww eww ewwEww eww eww, eww
