Young Thug – Scandalous Lyrics



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[Intro]
Uh
Aye man, this some real deal, uh
This London on the beat by the way, you know what I’m sayin’
One of my muhfuckin’ producers, he got signed
I gave him his first lump some of money, nigga
Know what I’m sayin’, that’s on God, yeah
Now I got a lot of ’em
And I got a lot of artists, you know what I’m sayin’
And we ’bout to take off, Nassau
You dig? Swag, listen up, peep this

[Verse 1]
Why not?
My brother died and left a brand new
I got it parked up at my bitches spot, ha
In every city, we bring all hookers out
You can’t beat it, you better join it or watch
I bet they run off with the swagger, just watch
I got these niggas wearin’ diamonds with watches
If you try to mess with invaders, just watch
We aliens and we beatin’ these cases, we bosses
She know I’m an obstacle
Minus the guns, the war and dividers
I’m nice and I’m kind yay
Fly you out private, Chanel with the plains on her
I got that bag for you, same cloth as a towel
You materialistic, but I’m ridin’ with you
Ridin’ with you till the wheels fall off, hey
And she my business boy, you better not piss shawty off
I don’t give a fuck about you cause I been with my bro
If a nigga try to latch, I’m shoot ’em all off
(Ch-ch, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)

[Chorus]
Rollie icey timeless (Rollie)
All these bitches, they scandalous (Scandalous)
All these fuck nigga just ridin’ dick (Ridin’ dick)
Cash on delivery-very (Oh)
I’m livin’ reckless, them VVSs (Hey hey)
I’m livin’ treacherous, them VVSs (Woah woah-oh-oh)
The goldies, the gold teeth (Gold teeth)
Some Dickies, some icey weed

[Verse 2]
The Molly, the Percy, I’m itchin’, I’m scratchin’
I buy it, I whip it, I flip it, you get it?
My dash is digital, I spent me some digits
Don’t play, lil bitches, I’ll flip you, you frigid
I’m in the middle of nowhere and I’m gettin’ my dick sucked on
I’m not scared of lames nor bears man, I’m on my ape shit homie
Don’t think you escapin’ homie, you can’t escape this homie
Fight for my kids right now, I put my patience on it
I got some cake on homie, I got a bakery on me
You bet’ not date nothin’ homie, you bet’ not cake nothin’ homie
You bet’ not do another nigga, unless I say so homie
They can approve who’s you
They can’t escape them homie , slide ride ride ride, you can not be us guys
I can play Popeyes eyes, you can be Popeye’s wife
I beat it down all night, I got a early morning flight
I can assure with your life, if you protect my life
If you protect my life, I can assure your life
If you protect my life, I’ll give a mil’ to your wife
If you ever ever thought, I got your kids for life
I got your kids for life, got your kids for life

[Bridge]
Aye man, if you protect me, if you make sure I’m good, how the fuck I’m not gon’ make sure you good, fool?
What is you thinkin’ nigga? I’ma [?] gon’ get you
Know one thing nigga
I don’t talk much, so I probably [?], but know one thing nigga, if I’m not with you
If you don’t feel like I’m with you
I just want you to just know that I’m not against you, know what I’m sayin’
Make sure you, uh, remember that, yeah

[Chorus]
Hey, Rollie icey timeless
All these bitches, they scandalous
All these fuck nigga just ridin’ dick
Cash on delivery-very
I’m livin’ reckless, them VVSs
I’m livin’ treacherous, them VVSs
The goldies, the gold teeth
Some Dickies, some icey weed



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