Young Thug - Bvlgari (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Bvlgari (en) Lyrics
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Ten racks (Yeah), BVLGARI (Yeah), huh
My jeweler (Yeah), I'm sorry
(Yeah), I'm sorry
You gang playin' (Yeah), Atari
(Yeah), you playin'
I hopped in a red and yellow
(Yeah, red and yellow Rolls)
Ferrari (Yeah, skrrt)
I turn up (I'm sayin', I turn up)
my dog (See I'm sayin'? My
dog), pussy (See I'm sayin'?)
He get a new haircut (See I'm sayin'?
I swear) every Friday, pussy
(See I'm sayin'? Goddamn)
We rich niggas (Yeah), yeah,
not robbin' (Yeah, grrah)
The TSA trippin' again (Yeah), I
go charter, nigga (Yeah, grr)
I bought her Hermès (Hermès),
BVLGARI (BVLGARI)
She done got lipo, uh, she
got BBL, she built like
a Barbie (Wait, what?)
If you want a check (If you want
a check), then give me that
ninety (Give that ninety)
I count the dead at the back of the Ghost
with a skeleton Carti' (Skrrt)
I took her down in a slippery,
lil' shawty get freaky
and naughty (Huh, huh)
I made a quarter million off
of scammin', I didn't have to
graduate college (Right)
Ain't have to walk in the bank,
I just logged in the app, made
a mobile deposit (What?)
Matty Boy Chrome Hearts tank
with a Audemar' plain, you
can tell I'm biased (Bop)
The TSA trippin' again (Yeah), I go
charter, nigga (Yeah, charter)
I told her, "Say less," shit (Shit)
She wakin' me up to suck
neck (Suck neck)
I told this lil' ho to
say less (Say less)
She suckin' my soul out
my flesh (Say less)
I fucked this lil' ho from
your header (Header)
I nut on her head and her
breast (Her breast)
I tuck the Draco in the dresser
(In the dresser)
I pull out, it make me upset
Ain't doin' no pullin' out, I nut
in your bitch, and it'll be
you that be raisin' the kid
I pop out with fully, I'm raisin'
lil' 'Tec, first nigga move,
you get shoot in your shit
I told this lil' bitch that I'm blessed (I'm
blessed), I'm blessed, and I'm finally
rich (Blessed, and I'm finally rich)
This naked-ass fine-ass bitch (Naked-ass fine-
ass bitch), she wake up and thinkin'
'bout findin' my dick (Woo, woo, ØWAY)
Roberto Cavalli, ten racks inside
of Manila (Woo, woo-woo)
I might fly to North Philly with
iyrus, when we fried, we count up
some skrilla (Some skrilla)
Yeah, twin turbo (Twin turbo), I'm
flyin' (I'm flyin') inside of the
coupe like Toretto (Toretto)
I went, bought us some Christian Louboutin
(Christian Louboutin), I done snatched
the her up out the stiletto (Ooh)
'26 Lamb' truck, might just call it Khalifa,
I'm paintin' it black with some
yellow (With some yellow, ooh)
308 bandit, I'm like a outlaw in my city,
the FBI say I'm a rebel (Ooh)
TRX parked next to the 'Vette (Ooh)
Free Lil Buddha, that
boy like my nephew
Huh, me and baby havin' Chrome
Hearts sex (Ooh)
Had your ho slide everywhere in
the restroom (In the restroom)
The TSA trippin' again (Yeah, yeah),
I go charter, nigga (Yeah, woah)
Keep them hoes on me, why
the hell would I lie?
I mean straight business, I
go to suit and tie (Ah)
She don't wanna leave, she
hate to say bye (Ah)
I been broke for so long,
and I wonder why (Ah)
Adorable boo, this shit here
a light day (Yeah)
These niggas see what they can't
do on a friday (On a friday)
They hang by a thread, they need
to tread lightly (Lil' bro)
That boy is a ho, he don't
wanna fight (He's a ho)
I be steppin' on shit, you can
go ask the Lord (Steppin')
See these diamonds on my chest?
These bitches know whore
shit (They know whore)
She roll up some money, that boy
gotta know it (He know it)
See my account? We richer
than Floyd (We rich)
Don't say what you got, nigga,
show it (Ayy, show me)
You can't die with that shit, go
and blow it (Gon' blow it)
Mink on the floor in the Royce (Yeah)
You gotta be gang, ain't
no choice (On gang)
BVLGARI, green diamonds
Her swag got pink on it
Look at my cup, it's
the only thing here
Let me, I had to lean on it
She wanna be at breakfast,
lunch, and dinner
I gotta fiend on it
Yeah, I been one away
since the beginning
But I had to keep going
This bitch kinda Spanish,
she count up my check
I told her to keep going
Designer on me, had to
stop fuckin' her
I ain't want her to pee on it
I'm going mansion to mansion
I swear I do not need a key on it
She say that she so horny
More money, I make her
swag in Mowalola
The TSA trippin' again (Yeah),
I go charter, nigga (Yeah,
I go charter, nigga)
BVLGARI (BVLGARI), baguettes
(I got baguettes)
This Elliante, ain't no JoJo what
sit on my neck (Rockstar shit)
T-Rex (T-Rex), she wet (She wet, yeah)
Just jumped out a brand-new
Ferrari, I'm ridin' with
SEX (I'm with young SEX)
We slime, we cuttin' all
ties (Cuttin' all ties)
Been fuckin' lil' shawty, she
fine, she throw up the
5 (Bitch throw up the 5)
New check (Check, check), it's
mine (It's mine, it's mine)
I go in the back and they greet me,
won't tell me no lie (Yeah)
The TSA trippin' again (Yeah),
I go charter, nigga (Yeah)
The pill (BDime), I feel
it (I feel it)
I chopped up the Lamb' today, we
did it (We jump out the Lamb')
Let's spin (Let's spin), let's
roll (You know we roll)
I'm fuckin' this bitch on her head,
she touchin' her toes (She
touchin' her muh'fuckin toes)
From the block (From the block), lift
my feet up (I got my feet up)
We do call these niggas the opps,
you know they can't keep up
(They can't keep up with us)
The ho by the water (Down
by the water)
I'm diggin' this bitch from the
back and then go to the car
I told her, "Meet me at the bar"
I get me some rocks with my
boy (Yeah), I'm makin' my
bitch unemployed (Yeah)
Young slime, we kick in the door
(The door), we layin' that
bitch on the floor (Floor)
We hang you lil' niggas on trees
(Trees), we puttin' you niggas
in morgues (In morgues)
Young girl gon' fuck me for cheese
(Cheese), she callin' me back,
"I need more" (Need more)
She took off her Rollie to
put on a guard (Guard)
Me and my bitch don't ever
need stylist (Stylist)
I just spend a check on some
diamonds (Some diamonds)
Whip out the T-Rex or
the 'Rari (T-Rex)
I tell her she bad, girl,
you a goddess (Goddess)
Can't let 'em shame you about
your body (Your body)
She trust in a nigga like
I be the pilot (Pilot)
She wait on the jet to
show me her privates
We hop off the jet with the
check (With the check)
Young nigga, I'm wanted for nothing,
there's so many baguettes that's right
all on my neck (All on my neck)
Talk crazy, one push of a button, you
dyin' for nothin', we get somethin'
whacked (Get somethin' whacked)
I been tryna get somethin' whacked (Get
somethin' whacked), that 40 been
going right off (Going right off)
Hell yeah, I show love for my niggas,
show love for them killers, but trust
in my dogs (Trust in my dogs)
Just 'cause you hang with all them killers
don't make you no killer, you still
a lil' dog (You still a lil' dog)
No partners, I'm playin' with figures,
this shit'll get realer, your peel peelin'
off (Your peel peelin' off)
We killin' yo' people and all (Killin'
yo' people and all), shit
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