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up in here - young thug lyrics

[intro: t.i.]
ay man
what we put us together, may no man bring it down
stand up guys are defined as kind
ay, f-ck what you talmbout
what’s up with your b-tch, n-gga?

[chorus: jeremih & young thug]
uh, uh oh
you just lost your girl, i just made that my baby (mine, n-gga)
man that bih so bad, i just bought her a ‘cedes (skrt)
she ain’t used to that lifestyle yet, that i live (skrt, skrt)
poppin’ bottles late night, wylin’, i be trippin’ (sheesh, sheesh)
bet on vegas strip, you know i keep my chips (yeah)
big ol’ cups of hen, we out here gettin’ tipsy (yeah, yeah)
i got all my n-ggas, man she brought some friends (all my n-ggas)
we gon’ make our own d-mn party up in here (hey)

[bridge: young thug & t.i.]
up in here (what?)
lookin’ for your b-tch, she prolly up in here (yeah, ay)
it ain’t no turnin’ down, you know we turnin’ up in here (turnt, turnt)
tip says i need me a private party up in here(alright)
i just might eat it down up in here (go)

[verse 1: t.i.]
ay, she know i’ma give her what she ask for (n-gga)
i give a d-mn ’bout a man, ain’t no thing
i’ma put it everywhere, ‘cept her -ssh0l-
pockets full of them hunnids and fifties
you can see me when i come to your city
i got nun but some bad b-tches with me
tear it down, just my bag and some -ss and t-tty
i walk up in the club with some cash to distribute
heh, if ya -ss get busy
and pimpin’ ‘n pimpin’ is all i know, learnt this sh-t long ago
cast her one out, then go get me three stronger hoes
heh, and as far as the corner goes, i’m solid as the ground that you are standing on
but enough about you, man that b-tch standin’ next to you ain’t got no panties on

[verse 2: young thug]
f-ck a blue taurus, i hop out a bentley, hop right in a ‘rari (skrrrt)
hop on some planes and left l.a. like horry (bye)
yessir, i nutted on lil’ mama face so she know she can take me to maury (ugh, ugh, ugh)
gator the floor in the ‘rari, no mauri (ah)
i got a quarter million off of gamblin’, another three mill off of tourin’ (tell ’em)
f-ck n-gga play, i’m goin’ chopper city right off in new orleans, lil’ whoadie
yeah, i’m shootin’ him up, he ’bout to have some cheese on his muhf-ckin’ head like wisconsin, (what?) yeah, yeah
light up his insides just like a pumpkin, lit
tryna turn nothing to something
b-tch, i’ll leave a ho like a donkey
b-tch, i’m ’bout that money and function
b-tch, i don’t know donald but trunk him (yeah, yeah, yeah)
baby, i might think about you like ‘sumptions
when i looked at her, she looked a lil’ nervous like she did something, my lean spilled like

[verse 3: jeremih & t.i.]
we don’t need n0body (uh uh)
we don’t need n0body (no one)
we got plenty b-tch (got ’em)
have our own d-mn party (woo)
had a plan, woulda met her (yeah)
heard her man got fed up (d-mn)
in the bedroom with her legs up (yup)
if she ain’t f-ck, it was heads up (what?)
all i know is we could backstab
we up in the vegas blackjack table like woah (woah)
they say (what?), haters (who?), broke (what?), me (me?)
stop (stop), i been (what?), on and off the clock (blagh)
erryday friday when you at the top (rich friday n-gga)

- young thug lyrics

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