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Young Thug - Oh Yeah Lyrics
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All I say is for you to keep it real, you should marry me
Aww, darling, yeah

Plain Jane AP with a Cuban link to match
Diamonds on me dancin', got me lookin' like Michael Jackson
I don't want you dead, that's that fed talk
Most these niggas polices like Matlock
Armani the jeans, Gucci shirt on, color my spleen spleen
I can't get enough of codeine
If you make me stop, you know you owe me
Good pussy, good money, good genes
I just wanna show you love
I'm the one that got you Frank Chesters
I don't want the time to be up, yeah
I don't want to find new love
Like a G4, like a G5, you can fly-y-y
You a real one, such a real one, oh my, my, my
Never stop, it's always go-o-o
Send me nudes when I'm on the road
Send me nudes when I'm on the road, baby
Watch 'em before and after the show, baby
Your body shape just like a coke, baby
But you already know

Yeah (yeah), always (yeah)
Oh yeah (yeah)
Yea-ea-ea-eah
Yea-ea-ea-eah

I just went and bossed you up your whole damn team (team)
Put you in designer, Christian Dior and McQueen (Queen)
Selfish 'cause I want you to hold it down with me (me)
Hold me down 'til the very end of unity
How you feelin'? Know you got a lucky one like me (me)
Take you from that dirty, made you who wanna be (yeah)
Survival of the fittest, had no choice to become a G (G)
It's good to know that you can make it up out them streets
You a star babe

Plain Jane AP with a Cuban link to match
Diamonds on me dancin', got me lookin' like Michael Jackson
I don't want you dead, that's that fed talk
Most these niggas polices like Matlock
Armani the jeans, Gucci shirt on, color my spleen spleen
I can't get enough of codeine
If you make me stop, you know you owe me
Good pussy, good money, good genes
I just wanna show you love
I'm the one that got you Frank Chesters
I don't want the time to be up, yeah
I don't want to find new love
Like a G4, like a G5, you can fly-y-y
You a real one, such a real one, oh my, my, my
Never stop, always go-o-o
Send me nudes when I'm on the road
Send me nudes when I'm on the road, baby
Watch 'em before and after the show, baby
Your body shape just like a coke, baby
But you already know

Yeah, always
Oh yeah (yeah)
Yea-ea-ea-eah
Yea-ea-ea-eah (K Bangerz), yeah
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All I say is for you to keep it real, you should marry me
Aww, darling, yeah

Plain Jane AP with a Cuban link to match
Diamonds on me dancin', got me lookin' like Michael Jackson
I don't want you dead, that's that fed talk
Most these niggas polices like Matlock
Armani the jeans, Gucci shirt on, color my spleen spleen
I can't get enough of codeine
If you make me stop, you know you owe me
Good pussy, good money, good genes
I just wanna show you love
I'm the one that got you Frank Chesters
I don't want the time to be up, yeah
I don't want to find new love
Like a G4, like a G5, you can fly-y-y
You a real one, such a real one, oh my, my, my
Never stop, it's always go-o-o
Send me nudes when I'm on the road
Send me nudes when I'm on the road, baby
Watch 'em before and after the show, baby
Your body shape just like a coke, baby
But you already know

Yeah (yeah), always (yeah)
Oh yeah (yeah)
Yea-ea-ea-eah
Yea-ea-ea-eah

I just went and bossed you up your whole damn team (team)
Put you in designer, Christian Dior and McQueen (Queen)
Selfish 'cause I want you to hold it down with me (me)
Hold me down 'til the very end of unity
How you feelin'? Know you got a lucky one like me (me)
Take you from that dirty, made you who wanna be (yeah)
Survival of the fittest, had no choice to become a G (G)
It's good to know that you can make it up out them streets
You a star babe

Plain Jane AP with a Cuban link to match
Diamonds on me dancin', got me lookin' like Michael Jackson
I don't want you dead, that's that fed talk
Most these niggas polices like Matlock
Armani the jeans, Gucci shirt on, color my spleen spleen
I can't get enough of codeine
If you make me stop, you know you owe me
Good pussy, good money, good genes
I just wanna show you love
I'm the one that got you Frank Chesters
I don't want the time to be up, yeah
I don't want to find new love
Like a G4, like a G5, you can fly-y-y
You a real one, such a real one, oh my, my, my
Never stop, always go-o-o
Send me nudes when I'm on the road
Send me nudes when I'm on the road, baby
Watch 'em before and after the show, baby
Your body shape just like a coke, baby
But you already know

Yeah, always
Oh yeah (yeah)
Yea-ea-ea-eah
Yea-ea-ea-eah (K Bangerz), yeah
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Writer: Hidoraah Williams, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Keyshawn Gilmore
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
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