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Young Thug - Tragic lyrics

[Hook]
(What you got?)
Got London on da track b**h
(What's her name?)
Hell yeah, i'm a savage
p**y wet, f** a pad you need some napkins
In the club, k** someone and make it tragic
I'mma make it rain inside the club
I'mma pop some bottles, make her bub
Homie I'm not looking at her, baby I do it just like I does

[Verse: 1]
I just do my thang in these streets, yah!
I'm the biggest, toughest wildebeest
All these softy n***as didn't come with a feast, yah!
I'mma put a super charger like a priest, yea!
If you really havin' birds, lemme see yea!
I just got a new iPhone and I ain't sync it
So I might don't got your number, if a n***a play
I might turn it like I channel
Caught me banging with a red bandana
Not no February scary bandana
Yeah! don't get the scary bandana
I just might blow on that ho, no candle
No clothes baby that's my standards
Just make her smoking on cabana
Purp make me forgot I'm not having stamina
Every Tuesday, I throw racks at amateurs
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[Hook]
(What you got?)
Got London on da track b**h
(What's her name?)
Hell yeah, that's my side b**h
p**y wet, f** a pad you need some napkins
In the club, k** someone and make it tragic
I'mma make it rain inside the club
I'mma pop some bottles, make her bub
Homie I'm not looking at her, baby I do it just like I does

[Verse 2]
Shoot a n***a down tragic, hold you number tragic
Your momma a tragic, your daddy a tragic
I pull up and trash sh**, the whole bitty bastards
All my crew like trashing, let them have it
What if it ain't no baptist, Lil' boy Larry
Sit your little a** down like I used magic
I got more wood than a f**ing palace
Dolly White told to me sit back, just point and laugh at
These n***as and these bum b**hes
p**n b**hes n***a come and get it
n***a if I make it rain, let these b**hes get it
I just want a long neck like a chicken, get it
Every YSL member get it
I left weed in my fender, get it
Bring a tender, you a member get it
No puppet, no pretending I'mma f**in menace

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