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Young Thug

Genres: Hip-Hop

Do U Love Me Lyrics - Young Thug

Ayy 

We got London On Da Track 

Ayy 

 

Rose gold Rolex, who you are 

They don't know, who you are 

Vroom, adiós, I steer a foreign car, ho 

Shawty mine, finesse her right out a barcode 

She get clean like Windex when she want to 

She read a nigga's texts when she want to 

No tats up on your shirt, she'll never want you 

Hop out the Benz coupe 

 

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Fuck me, suck me 

L-O-V-E, do you love me? 

In the tubby, poppin' bubbly 

Smokin' musty, I love me 

Love, lo-lo-love, love, love, love me 

Fall deep in love, love, love with me 

Baby girl come suck me and fuck me 

Drankin' bubbly, we get thuggish and rugged 

 

To the moon, you are 

Don't you know who we are? 

These women know who we are 

Plenty Benjamins on me and my squad 

When you a prince, nigga, your doors ajar 

Actin' like you don't know who we are, but you do 

I know you know who she was 

Twerk it, babe, real slow, move your hips slow 

 

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Roll slow, roll slow, move shit 

Lick your body while I give you a massage 

Ain't talkin' Nicki, I'm 'bout to have a Ménage à... 

Trois, on my face, all day 

Hold up, got a K, 'bout to spray 

Hold up, bust in her hair, Milky Way 

Hold up, kick shit, Johnny Cage, yeah 

Hold up, she the bomb like a damn grenade 

Hold up, light skate, intake 

Turnt, outta state, in state 

Burnt out bitch, stop, ayy 

You need, yeah, lessons, watch, bae (watch bae) 

You thinkin', yeah, I'm broke, you need to, awake (fool) 

A hundred, racks, three, a week (cash) 

Say love the freaks, I count it, like geeks (yeah) 

It's mounted, with tease 

I ain't gotta remind these hoes 

 

They know who we are 

Do you know who we are? 

These women know who we are 

Plenty Benjamins on me and my squad 

When you a prince, nigga, your doors ajar 

Actin' like you don't know who we are, but you do 

I know you know who she was 

Twerk it, babe, real slow, move your hips slow 

 

Money green like camouflage 

STD, I'm takin' over your ward 

Homegirl fine, body smooth and all 

Planned on havin' more kids than God, damn 

I draped up her closet, now she look like a Barbie 

Now my drinks are clean, I fill 'em up with that oil 

Bumped my self esteem and now I think I'm adored 

Let me through the door or else I'll come through the walls (walls) 

I haven't slide in days, for you 

Treatin' myself like I got AIDS for you 

I ain't fuck none of these girls like I got AIDS for you, ayy 

I got nine lives, I'll blaze for you 

I'll set it down in days for you 

Shawty pubics, shave it 

Her eyes hazel, too 

 

Rose gold Rolex, who you are 

They don't know, who you are 

Vroom, adiós, I steer a foreign car, ho 

Shawty mine, finesse her right out a barcode 

She get clean like Windex when she want to 

She the reason nigga's text when she want to 

No tats up on your shirt, she'll never want you 

Hop out the Benz coupe 

 

Fuck me, suck me 

L-O-V-E, do you love me? 

In the tubby, poppin' bubbly 

Smokin' musty, I love me 

Love, lo-lo-love, love, love, love me 

Fall deep in love, love, love with me 

Baby girl come suck me and fuck me 

Drankin' bubbly, we get thuggish and rugged 

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