Liger (Explicit)

Liger (Explicit) - Young Thug/Carnage

I wet 'em up and then it rain their blood it rinsed off

Thugger

Carnage what it do ni**a

Let's turn up

I tell the b**ch to roll that d**e 'cause that's my kinfolk's

We got the bricks I got the b**ches for the upper load

We wet 'em up and then it rain their blood it rinsed off

Lil' mama foreign and exotic suck my skin off

I bought a Rollie' but I coulda bought a Viper ayy

Everybody got tigers so I wan' go get a liger ayy

I'm so different from these niggas I won't be like 'em

Swear to God ayy

Uh I bought a Bentley then I went and chopped the top off

I got a bad b**ch inside and I'm getting topped off

I got a foreign 'rari then I cut the top off

I put these pebbles in the meat and knock the taco off

A p**sy ni**a better stop playing with slime the boss

You p**sy niggas f**k around have me behind the wall

I swear to God I can't wait to go with my f**kin' bros

I know he miss me and I miss him and that's worth the long

I got some big guns pointed at it on

Louis v armor fatigue but it's camo' though get it ayy

She smokin' loud like a high note

I just wanna put my D on your cameltoe let's do it

I know they told you don't play with these f**kin' folks

You gon' end up in somebody mothaf**kin' moat

Blue diamonds water like south beach oh yeah you can pour

Oh yeah I'm rich oh I don't gotta vote f**k you

I tell the b**ch to roll that d**e cause that's my kinfolk's

We got the bricks I got the b**ches for the upper load

We wet 'em up and then it rain their blood it rinsed off

Lil' mama foreign and exotic suck my skin off

I bought a Rollie' but I coulda bought a viper

Everybody got tigers so I wan' go get a liger

I'm so different from these niggas I won't be like 'em

F**k 'em all ayy swear to God ni**a

Thugger

Cash talk baby I want acres all in Vegas

I got b**ches wanna f**k me all around the equator

I'm global b**ch I'm global yeah I am not your neighbor

No longer yeah all my cribs sit on hundreds of acres

B**ch I promise swear to God on my mom on my daughters

On my son on my mothaf**kin' gun

If I'm lying make it jam while I'm tryna f**kin' blam

Old b**ch hi there ma'am suck me loose in Guwop's Lamb'

Suck my top off yeah

B**ch I'm rich this ain't luck

B**ch I'm climbing why you stuck

B**ch I'm yammin' in your guts

Uncle Sam mothaf**k him

I ain't payin' him ni**a what

Yeah I got right with God I know he gon' keep me up

I tell the b**ch to roll that d**e cause that's my kinfolk's

We got the bricks I got the b**ches for the upper load

We wet 'em up and then it rain their blood it rinsed off

Lil' mama foreign and exotic suck my skin off

I bought a Rollie' but I coulda bought a viper

Everybody got tigers so I wan' go get a liger

I'm so different from these niggas I won't be like 'em

F**k 'em all ayy swear to God ni**a

Thugger