Young Thug, Boss Top - No Joke (Boss Top Version) lyrics
Young Thug [Jeffery Lamar Williams] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Thug, Boss Top - No Joke Boss Top Version lyrics]
My whole life I like gang bang
Chief Keef a nigga, we bang, bang, whoa
I love them, they love me, we tango
They help me steady chill like Pringles
This weed I smoke's no joke
This drink I drink's no joke
Yo foreign ain't no joke
My old lady ain't no joke
YSL ain't no joke, no joke, no joke, no joke
I swear it's not a joke
No joke, no joke, no joke, I swear
Pop a flat let's float
Catch an opp, let's go!
All I had to gang bang
Coming up weren't no joke
I love my fucking shorties
'cuz when I point, they blow
I like my bitches slutty 'cuz
Nut up in their throat
I I I love getting money 'cuz I I
Hate to be broke
Don't flex up on the internet
In person don't want no smoke
We'll step up in your town, summer time
We'll make it snow she begging me for dick
I love to tell her no
These rap niggas they ain't street
These rap niggas get exposed
These rap niggas don't clap heat
These rap niggas don't tote pole
Me I got three chains on
And all these bitches froze
I'm all about the Benjis, that's my bro
Fuck all y'all niggas
Cause I'm down for my niggas fuck my bitch
Cause I'm down with these bitches
I'm gettin' 'round with these bitches
I'm down for my nigga, aye
My eyes like a cooler, I got a fresh Muller
Act tough and I'll suit ya
Point at Chris no Luda
Trunk of my car look like a Buda
Catch ya bitch and recruit her
Brush ya hair for oodles and noodles
Lil shawty look foolish
Got her turnt down like she work at Hooters
Got her red like Freddie Krueger
Open the door for my shawty
Gang tight, ain't no E-40
AP look kinda sport, sheesh
Chief Keef a nigga, we bang, bang, whoa
I love them, they love me, we tango
They help me steady chill like Pringles
This weed I smoke's no joke
This drink I drink's no joke
Yo foreign ain't no joke
My old lady ain't no joke
YSL ain't no joke, no joke, no joke, no joke
I swear it's not a joke
No joke, no joke, no joke, I swear
Pop a flat let's float
Catch an opp, let's go!
All I had to gang bang
Coming up weren't no joke
I love my fucking shorties
'cuz when I point, they blow
I like my bitches slutty 'cuz
Nut up in their throat
I I I love getting money 'cuz I I
Hate to be broke
Don't flex up on the internet
In person don't want no smoke
We'll step up in your town, summer time
We'll make it snow she begging me for dick
I love to tell her no
These rap niggas they ain't street
These rap niggas get exposed
These rap niggas don't clap heat
These rap niggas don't tote pole
Me I got three chains on
And all these bitches froze
I'm all about the Benjis, that's my bro
Fuck all y'all niggas
Cause I'm down for my niggas fuck my bitch
Cause I'm down with these bitches
I'm gettin' 'round with these bitches
I'm down for my nigga, aye
My eyes like a cooler, I got a fresh Muller
Act tough and I'll suit ya
Point at Chris no Luda
Trunk of my car look like a Buda
Catch ya bitch and recruit her
Brush ya hair for oodles and noodles
Lil shawty look foolish
Got her turnt down like she work at Hooters
Got her red like Freddie Krueger
Open the door for my shawty
Gang tight, ain't no E-40
AP look kinda sport, sheesh