Young Thug — I Swear To God lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "I Swear To God" by Young Thug.
Lyrics
Sneer attention, tangier fo' this bitch
Ya eva play wit her, I’ma call that cannon fo' this bitch
I bought her red bottoms, look how she’s stunning on this bitch
I ain’t DJ Drama but I got that cannon fo' this bitch
And I’m ready to spray, spray, spray, spray
I said I’m ready to spray it, on God I’ll spray it I swear to God I’ll spray it I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God
Know she got me high, she look like Nicki Minaj
Her body ain’t got no scars, I swear she riding round that dick
Riding on that, grindin' on that dick
She pulling on a nigga’s skin, woah
She told me this shit straight up like a pole
Cook in no clothes
I’m drinking Actavis, I’m drinkin' Act, bad pussy, she on that
She want me to cover her face just like a wrap
She worth a fade to her ole' boyfriend, a rat, get her in 901
Got a whole lotta guns, gon' pull up on a nigga like
What the fuck a nigga doing?!
Free on foo, live from the fucking zoo
Stretch a nigga’s bitch playing none in that booth
I just want me a new coupe wit no roof
I don’t want to talk, I’m so ready to prove
To ya that you’re not the bu of a fool
(Interlude)
And I’m ready fo' war and I hope you’re ready fo' war
I hope she’s ready to see spaghetti
I know that you’re ready, I swear I hope that you’re ready
I hope you’re ready
Man, I’m pulling up wit this shit
Mama mia, I need quesadillas, I’m here
Nigga pull up like ya a, check out the Kia
Taking ice, game in the bedroom
Remy, keep her hair did, neva finish, bitches envy
How many times I have to tell ya they ain’t ya friends?
Believe it or not, they want to be in yo position
Fill up on woooh, buy me a big ole' piece of weed
Pour a four, now I can’t go to sleep
Thugging in these streets, if I’m lying, I’m flying