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Artiste : Young Thug
Titre : Bout (Damn) Time
We came a long way and that´s why I say

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

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 nigga, you must be blind
And I ain´t turning down, turn down for what?
I´ma turn up every time, every time
Every time, every time
I cop a ten thousand pimp belt
I told the bitch she gotta suck and fuck
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 niggas and they show me love

I fuck three, four hoes every time I´m in club
Crack pack count, I gotta see these fucks
Mommy wassup? No gives, I got kilos
She´ll cook up a four
I wanna be that nigga, my Denali truck stand tall
I can´t even see these niggas
If I wanted to I still couldn’t see these niggas

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

I came from the bottom, bout time, yeah
I know these niggas want fuck with me, bout time

I´m a footballer bitch, for a long time
Came from smoke in the cup, quite a long time, yeah

These bitches know I wanna fuck ´em all
Young Money shit
These bitches know they come round me with no drawers
(Cause what?) I´m on that horny shit
This that horny shit, I don´t care, I got horns bitch
A capella now, I´ma beat your fucking clique
I might mail this shit, I won´t never tell no bitch
All my bitches thin and brown, this that pretzel shit
Miss Chelle, Miss Chelle
She got bumps and rumps all over BB

I buy her CC, then I turn that shit to BB
I´m like feed me, feed me, feed me
I don´t wanna eat ye

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

It´s bout time bitch
He ain´t have nothing to say nigga
Ain´t going back, nigga
I drank pints a day, bitch
Loaded, ay