LyricsDome (feat. Duke)

Young Thug, Duke

Last update on: September 30, 2020
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I got like five million and 12 hundred thousand hoes They drippin' all over my mother fuckin' clothes

Let's go off the dome I can't make it home I fucked her, I boned her She leave an aroma They calling my phone up My girl like "What's going on?" She's sucking, puttin' me in a coma I nut on that fish on my sofa Yaaah (ya ya ya ya) Yaaah (ya ya ya ya) Yaaah (ya ya ya ya) Dickie suit, tux Flat, hanging to the right Put that young bitch in a bucket Kid Cudi, fuck her all day and all night Ok, I'm in this bitch with lil Duke, no way You can be with me, you too, four way Put that bitch off from my deuce, slow day I'ma sell at least like two Thugga Thugga what it do Riding in the fast lane, I'ma Luda (Skrrr) All these drugs that we abusing (drugs) Addicting to winning, not losing I'm in the kitchen just cooking (cook it up) Middle finger to a bucket (fuck em) Fuck running off, fuck nigga I took it Diamond so wet, I might need to douche it That means they shower, they shower me Just like lil nigga I'll die be Win is what my niggas can all be Beyoncé bitch I'm a bumblebee This the beehive you can stick on me Jingle bells, baby you can ring on me Let's go off the dome I can't make it home I fucked her, I boned her She leave an aroma They calling my phone up My girl like "What's going on?" She's sucking, puttin' me in a coma I nut on that fish on my sofa 458 California 'Rari I got that old money, call it Atari Let's go off the dome, I chop by the dome Keep a couple grams in my field pocket Keep a pocket rocket on me Ain't no guessing if I'm gon' pop it Got a lot of blood homies And guess what it ain't no stopping Hop in the car and I'm whiling, I'm styling I hop out it cause I'm a driver Fuck nigga try me, no Eddie Bauer I'ma pull up and make it rain, shower I'ma lick it when it come to that pussy I hop up like the Isis tower (hop up) I would rather be a coyote than be a coward I creep right up on them Hit em with the AK, 7 in the morning (pew pew) No Christmas Eve, caught him by surprise, he was still yawning I'm running the city, you running that loner, I'm running with owners I'm running with owners, I'm not even thinking I'm right off the dome Let's go off the dome I can't make it home I fucked her I boned her She leave an aroma They calling my phone up My girl like "What's going on?" She's sucking puttin' me in a coma I nut on that fish on my sofa

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