Future, Young Thug - All My Voodoo lyrics

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

[Future, Young Thug - All My Voodoo lyrics]

The new motherfuckin' Illuminati, nigga
(Boy, I just told Richie we rich)

I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo
Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu
Serving rat poison to a top flight
Pink molly, now we want that Off White
You just came out the gutter
You can't chance it
Got the skeleton AP dancin', woo
'Bout to go re-up on ten coupe
Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh
(Boy)

Two door with birds, that's a chicken coop
Heard they lookin' for us, so we slid through
No limit shit, let's go crew for crew
Two karats in a tank, and a mink too
Nigga, all my niggas seeing two
Yeah, we eating at Nobu
Forty karats a choker
Pink diamonds, pink roses, D-U-B's
We rolling
My brother lean on my shoulder, he
A key on a coat, yeah never served a pack
But, I know I can make it out
Thugger cold, yeah
'bout to go get thirty two slugs
Came clean, all the blood gon' get in the tub
I can't wait 'til we turn
These niggas to doves

I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo
Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu
Serving rat poison to a top flight
Pink molly, now we want that Off White
You just came out the gutter
You can't chance it
Got the skeleton AP dancin', woo
'Bout to go re-up on ten coupe
Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh

Skeleton face, AP, a dancin' a motherfucker
(Woo) i dip my hand in a cup
Of codeine and finger fuck her
Half a ticket a show
You ain't gotta ask nobody about me
See, bitch
I'm way too fire to ride commercial
I'm on a yacht again with these thots again
Gotta get my head straight (Straight)
Don't go cop again, re-up again
You must be dead weight
(Must be dead weight)
Every nigga in my section on a pill
(On a pill)
I get froze on both sleeves, nigga
I'm heavy with the drip
I go Mayweather with these bitches
Gave away all the strippers
If they ever try to come back around my way
I'ma pimp 'em
I just bought the new VV's just
To shake the voodoo off
Yeah, Splash Gang everything, we Taliban Gang
Had to give my main ho up 'cause
She want me to slow up
Four gold rose medallion stones, bitch
We pour up i can't let my neck breathe
All these tennis chains, I keep 'em on
They choke me while I'm sleep (Sleep)
Two chicken coops
With them chicken coupe seats (yeah)
Foreign vehicle we got from
Movin' a couple keys (Key)
Nigga, I gotta go bonkers with mine
Self taught love and went blind
Yes, a gang of self of self millionaires
Niggas won't find (Boy)

I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo
Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu
Serving rat poison to a top flight
Pink molly, now we want that Off White
You just came out the gutter
You can't chance it
Got the skeleton AP dancin', woo
'Bout to go re-up on ten coupe
Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh

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