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Young Thug & Carnage: Young Martha "Liger" [Official Audio]
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[Verse 1]
I tell them bitch that owe me, go get at my kinfolk
We got the bricks, I got the bitches from the upper low
We wet 'em up and then it raining, blood them rinsed off
Lil' mama foreign and exotic, suck my skin off
I bought a Rollie but I coulda bought a Viper
Everybody got tigers so I want go get a liger
I'm so different from these ****, I won't be like 'em
Aye
[Verse 2]
I bought a Bentley then I went and chopped the top off
I got a bad bitch inside and I'll get topped off
I got a foreign 'Rari, then I cut the top off
I put these pebbles in the meter, knock the taco out
A pussy **** better stop playin' with slapper balls
You pussy **** fuck around, have me behind the wall
I swear to God, I can't wait to go with my fucking bro
I know he miss me and I miss him and that's worth the long
[Verse 3]
I got some fingers pointed at it own
Louis V armor fatigue but it camo though
Aye
She smoking loud like a high note
I just wanna put my D on your camel toe
I know they told you don't play with these fucking folks
You gon' end up in somebody fucking moat
Blue diamonds, water like South Beach
Oh yeah, all you can pour
Oh, yeah
I'm rich so I don't gotta vote
Fuck you
[Verse 4]
I tell them bitch that owe me, go get at my kinfolk
We got the bricks, I got the bitches from the upper low
We wet 'em up and then it raining, blood them rinsed off
Lil' mama foreign and exotic, suck my skin off
I bought a Rollie but I coulda bought a Viper
Everybody got tigers so I want go get a liger
I'm so different from these ****, I won't be like 'em
Aye
[Verse 5]
Cash talk, baby, I want acres all in Vegas
I got bitches wanna fuck me all around the equator
I'm global, bitch, I'm global
Yeah, I'm not your neighbor
No longer, yeah
All my cribs sitting on hundreds of acres
Bitch, I promise, swear to God
On my mom, on my daughters
On my son, on my motherfucking gun
If I'm lying, make it jam
While I'm just tryna fucking blam, boom, bitch
Hi there, ma'am
Suck me loose in Guwop's land
Suck my cock off, yeah
[Verse 6]
Bitch, I'm rich
This ain't luck
Bitch, I'm climbing, why you stuck?
Bitch, I'm yamming in your guts
Uncle Sam, motherfuck 'em
I ain't gon' pay 'em, **** what?
I got right with God
I know he gon' keep me up
[Verse 7]
I tell them bitch that owe me, go get at my kinfolk
We got the bricks, I got the bitches from the upper low
We wet 'em up and then it raining, blood them rinsed off
Lil' mama foreign and exotic, suck my skin off
I bought a Rollie but I coulda bought a Viper
Everybody got tigers so I want go get a liger
I'm so different from these ****, I won't be like 'em
Aye
Written by: Diamanté Blackmon, Jeffery Williams, Joshua Parker

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