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Young Thug - Kavollie Lyrics


[Intro: Young Thug]
Scoop, yeah
Thugger, [?]
(Wheezy beats)
Slatt, slatt

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]
They took my bands off me like I didn’t need my shit
Just took a month, forget about me, I don’t need that bitch
I got a shot here for the guys, gon’ catch amnesia and shit
We just want some money, Thugger with the homie
Yeah, my people, that’s it
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I’m draped in Movado
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I draped up my shawty
We rockin’ Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli
We drinking Cavalli, stay filled with Bacardi, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
You run up on me, leave you in the asphalt
I run up my G’s, I’m talkin’ that cash talk
Big dog B-E-T, I’ll turn up for all y’all, yeah
The chopper with me, run into the wall, yeah yeah
No, I fucked that ho inside a store
I’ma get in her and she know
I’ma do it right and she know, ayy
She know I’ma do it the best
She know I do this shit for real, mmm
I was tryna get you to show me
I was tryna get you to hug me, hey
[?]
Fuck it all night, [?] all morning
Fuck her ’till she tired, got lil’ mama yawning
I’ma live my life like it’s no tomorrow
I’ll make her suck that dick until she vomit
I do it right, you know he sorry
I took a Perc and it released my pain
I know I’m slime, I’ll fuck your main dame

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]
They took my bands off me like I didn’t need my shit
Just took a month, forget about me, I don’t need that bitch
I got a shot here for the guys, gon’ catch amnesia and shit
We just want some money, Thugger with the homie
Yeah, my people, that’s it
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I’m draped in Movado
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I draped up my shawty
We rockin’ Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli
We drinking Cavalli with Bacardi, yeah

[Verse 2: Trouble]
I’m rockin’ a forty like it’s part of me jeans
You get right up on shawty, [?] my drop back so mean
Yeah, sit down for your threesome, I’ma see if she clean
Put my hand in her pants, play with her pussy
Put it up in her mouth when I feed her a bean
I probably couldn’t stop gettin’ the dough if I wanted to
Gettin’ down straight for me look like [?]
I think I seen this fat booty bitch in a porn, too
Once she throw that shit back, yeah, I think I’m on tour
Talm’ ’bout you from [?], who the fuck don’t want you?
Talm’ ’bout you rep the [?], who the fuck don’t want you?
Lil’ nigga been [?] since he went up in [?]
I’m thinkin’ ’bout juicing the bitch with [?]

[Chorus: Trouble & Young Thug]
They took my bands off me like I didn’t need my shit
Just took a month, forget about me, I don’t need that bitch
I got a shot here for the guys, gon’ catch amnesia and shit
We just want some money, Thugger with the homie
Yeah, my people, that’s it
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I’m draped in Movado
I’m rockin’ Cavalli, I draped up my shawty
We rockin’ Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli
We drinking Cavalli, stay filled with Bacardi, yeah
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