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letra de you owe me (shooters) - young thug

[intro]
yeah, yeah
slatt, jeremih, jeffery
let’s get it, let’s get it
heeeee!

[chorus: young thug & jeremih]
we trappin’ and cap out the foreigns
i’m lovin’ the way that she standin’, she walking
i appreciate it when you tell me you informin’
i might go buy my lil baby a foreign
[?] you owe me, yeah
if i die, rollie pollie, yeah
if i die, chips ahoy we spend
if i dap you, she’ll f-ck me, yeah
young n-gga money long
and you know a n-gga weed strong
could you f-ck to a n-gga home
on a late night on your lawn, yeah yeah
aw yeah

[verse 1: young thug]
bright like teletubbies when the tables turn on y’all
smoking on that loud, blowing clouds till i’m down
yeah, lights on, i wan’ see her with me, no disguise
par-par-party on till the sunrise, aye yeah

[chorus: young thug]
we trappin’ and cap out the foreigns
i’m lovin’ the way that she standin’, she walking
i appreciate it when you tell me you informin’
i might go buy my lil baby a foreign
[?] you owe me, yeah
if i die, rollie pollie, yeah
if i die, chips ahoy we spend
if i dap you, she’ll f-ck me, yeah

[verse 2: jeremih]
yeah, aye baby, rocking bath’ ape
f-ck you, pay me, tryna vacate
we been on-on-on, shawty been a big play
i need all my money-money-money, not a day late
every day i wake up, it’s a pay day
she said she ready right now, she ain’t tryna wait-wait
yeah, yeah yeah
step in the club, all these hoes ask “is you famous?”
all black masi’, dark knight, straight bruce wayne-ing
still got n-ggas in the streets like loose squares
ain’t no game but my n-ggas truth dares
marathon since day one, we been running that
[?]
been getting bad b-tches since i thought they had cooties
girl you know how i ball, got the warriors, i got shooters
hitting b-tches lights till she dancing, i get clueless
bad b-tches that got cash and got -ss like hooters
round after round-round-round-round [?]

[verse 3: young thug]
okay and we paying all our shooters
bread p-ssed to the team, yeah yeah
bread p-ssed to the team, yeah
go ahead clear the scene, yeah yeah
draco with the beam, yeah
everything about me clean but i go and hit it right on a bean bag
hundred racks to the whole squad and i know they ain’t even need that, yeah
stack it up and spend it at the mall, yeah
rollie pollie, then you throw it to the wall, yeah
i stuff the room and now it’s busting through the wall, yeah
i simon says that it want me to be large, yeah
cash out, from way outside they see the drum, yeah
i can’t see these punks surviving the slums, yeah
i just wanna stack some bread and live larger, aye
i might go buy my lil baby a foreign

[chorus: young thug]
[?] you owe me, yeah
if i die, rollie pollie, yeah
if i die, chips ahoy we spend
if i dap you, she’ll f-ck me, yeah

- young thug

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