Young Thug - Bout (damn) lyrics

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Young Thug - Bout (damn) lyrics

[Intro] We came a long way and that's why I say [Chorus] Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout damn time, I swear to God God damn time, ayy [Verse 1] I done ran that money up, bout time I used to stack a five, now I'm stacking dimes I don't care if none of y'all ain't my kind Your watch cost 5000, you wasted your time And I'm finished, why you still at the line? If you ain't Damu n***a, you must be blind And I ain't turning down, turn down for what? I'm a turn up every time, every time Every time, every time I cop a ten thousand pimp belt I told the b**h she gotta s** and f** Ooh, in front and back and make her double nut Wrapped up in towel, got out my cat plug I swear to God she wetter than a tub I supply real n***as and they show me love I f** three, four hoes every time I'm in club Rap pack count, I gotta see these f**s Mommy wa**up? No gives, I got kilos She a cook up a [?] I wanna be that n***a, my Denali truck stand tall I can't even see these n***as If I wanted to I still couldn't see these n***as [Chorus] Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout damn time, I swear to God God damn time, ayy [Bridge] I came from the bottom, bout time, yeah I know these n***as want f** with me, bout time I'm a footballer b**h, for a long time Came from smoke in the cup, quite a long time, yeah [Verse 2] These b**hes know I wanna f** 'em all Young Money sh** These b**hes know they come round me with no drawers (Cause what?) I'm on that horny sh** This that horny sh**, I don't care, I got horns b**h A capella now, I'm a beat your f**ing clique I might mail this sh**, I won't never tell no b**h All my b**hes thin and brown, this that pretzel sh** Miss Chelle, Miss Chelle She got bumps and rumps all over BB I buy her CC, then I turn that sh** to BeBe I'm like feed me, feed me, feed me I don't wanna eat ye [Chorus] Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout damn time, I swear to God God damn time, ayy [Outro] It's bout time b**h He ain't have nothing to say n***a Ain't going back, n***a I drank pints a day, b**h Loaded, ay