Blac Youngsta - Thug Holiday lyrics

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Blac Youngsta - Thug Holiday lyrics

[Produced by Yung Lan + CNJ Beats] [Intro: Ty Dolla $ign] Oh, yeah Oh-na-na… Dolla $ign! [Chorus: Blac Youngsta + Ty Dolla $ign] I know what you going through We can have some fun, boo I ain’t got the sunroof I’ma throw some ones too Oh, yeah! I know what you going through I been through some sh** too The car ain’t got no roof I might throw some ones too This is for my people in the ghetto, I’m calling out All my thugs in the ghetto, I’m calling out [Verse 1: Blac Youngsta] I been in a gangster since I was born I was young, dumb, and influenced I don’t f** with n***as in my ‘hood, I just ride past and beep my horn Have you ever loved somebody and you thought they had your back? Then they leave you for somebody, baby, how you do me like that? How you gon’ switch on me like that? I know them n***as p**y cause I used to run with ’em I might tell that lil’ b**h pull up, and bring a ton with ’em [Chorus: Blac Youngsta + Ty Dolla $ign] I know what you going through We can have some fun, boo I ain’t got the sunroof I’ma throw some ones too Oh, yeah! I know what you going through I been through some sh** too The car ain’t got no roof I might throw some ones too This is for my people in the ghetto, I’m calling out All my thugs in the ghetto, I’m calling out [Verse 2: Blac Youngsta] Can I touch your honey bun? (That’s my b**h!) Baby, can I f** you with my gun? (She the sh**!) I might do a drive-by in that p**y I’ma let my guys slide in that p**y If I go broke, would you still love me? If I go to jail, would you still love me? If I go to Heaven, would you still love me? If I go to Hell, would you still love me? My lil’ n***as love me so much, they’ll k** for me I love my b**h cause she was here for me, real sh** Would you love me in a Benz? Would you love me on a bus? I got 21 questions, and they all about us I can see the pain in your eyes Why your head down, baby? Lift it up [Chorus: Blac Youngsta + Ty Dolla $ign] I know what you going through We can have some fun, boo I ain’t got the sunroof I’ma throw some ones too Oh, yeah! I know what you going through I been through some sh** too The car ain’t got no roof I might throw some ones too This is for my people in the ghetto, I’m calling out All my thugs in the ghetto, I’m calling out