Eww
Produced by TM88 & Southside

[Hook: Young Thug]
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww, eww
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
What you gonna do when I pull up on you, *****?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
***** ***** know that he a cat like Tigger
(For sure, for sure)
Beat the ***** ***** with the baseball bat
Pull up with them F&Ns comin' out the hatch
***** motha****a scared to say it to my front
So I'm blowin' out his back
Point it at his liver, make the ***** reconsider
Bands in my pants got me lookin' a little bigger
Red just like Elmo but I never ****in' giggle
You can suck my pickle for a nickel
[Hook: Young Thug]
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww, eww
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
How many *****s standin' around you would die for you?
I'm not bein' funny but if I come through there sprayin'
All them *****s turn to 4 wheelers
Honestly, truth be told, YSL won't fold
Pick his *** off from the balcony
Walk into the house and change clothes
YSL, wipe a ***** nose
We don't give a damn if it's indoors or outdoors
We gotta have that, gon' grab that
***** go stab that, smack that ****
Every day I keep the bands on me, I'm a lick
If a ***** think I'm sweet then his tongue gettin' split
I ain't doin' any features unless you give me your *****
I'ma **** for the cash then she gettin' robbed by Tick
[Hook: Young Thug]
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Eww eww eww, eww
[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Hundred bands inside of my pants
Make the motha****a dance on the stage
Aye, *****, it's a parade
Pourin' 4s is a sport, Leanorade
50 whole k spent on my hygiene
Drinkin' so much lean that my pee clean
808 just might be the dream team
***** got some good brain, call her Pinky
Bag full of weed, no lighter
In the kitchen wrappin', rappin' like a cypher
You know damn well, I like her, I'mma bite her
In a Bentley on West Lee gettin' trailed by sniper
How the **** you feel that I don't mean nothin'?
All them years in the bando, no clean nothin'
Runnin' to the cops, tell 'em I don't serve the fiend nothin'
Pullin' off like "SIKE!"
***** I got the bando, fifty hundreds
Spot 'round the corner filled up with onions
Big homie got a whole truckload
Me and Scooter take a trip to New Mexico
All I ever wanted was the money
All I ever wanted was the money
Put your hands in the air if you dare
Any mother****er to step over here
F&N put 'em in a wheel chair
[Hook: Young Thug]
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww, eww