Tyga, Young Thug - Hookah lyrics

Thug! Baby, pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah
Ayy, baby, just pass me the hookah

Tearin' up the place
I'm a rich nigga, got Chanel on my waist
Run up on me playin', I'ma aim it at ya face
And that go for anybody, anyway, ayy
I'm a rich blood, by the way
And I'm havin' swag, Rollie old like a tape
Fish scale, yeah
I got these bitches on the bait
Don't wanna talk, man, I said
I need some space
Woop, woop, woop, my new car geeked up
I just paid a cop
Now I'm runnin' out of court
Panoramic top, I'ma put it on the rocks
Crawl, walk and hop, got all
Of these bitches shocked, ayy
Stone molly whiter than my socks
I don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout guap
Clone a young nigga and still flop
I buy pints by the two no Pac

Baby, pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah
Ayy, baby, just pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy
Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy
Baby, pass me the hookah
Pass me the hookah, pass the hookah
Pass the hookah

Ah, rubbin' on my chain, blowin' cloudmatic
Smoke somethin' with a G and
Bend that ass backwards
Lay back, relax and talk mathematics
Later on, we test a little sex practice
Write my name on the wall
Money in the mattress
Bet she wanna get involved
She hopped on the blunt, say
Where the hookah y'all?
I tell her pass back if the shit too strong
It's all set mozart art on the block, so wet
I got her where I want her
And I ain't done yet
Lookin' at your future, baby
Put down the cigarette
Come hop on this kush jet and take flight
Yeah tell them bitches, hmm fuck that
You with Aladdin, bet I got a
Magic carpet for that ass, yes
I'm also on one, got two Olsen's on me
Big homie, Young Thugger Thugger, rollin'
Rolls Royce so shorty

Baby, pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah
Ayy, baby, just pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy
Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy
Baby, pass me the hookah
Pass me the hookah, pass the hookah
Pass the hookah

Ah, Ben Frank baddies in the Benz waggin'
You know she want a ride home
Hop on the band wagon i got the chain saggy
You know that life lavish
Lifestyles like this, gon' need Magnums
Pass baby, welcome to rich class, baby
You all Maybelline, with ya new Celine
Audemars on lean, cars on sheen
You white girl
But black girl ghetto fly thing
It's verified, they ain't on your sea level
Watered eyes, don't cry
Inhale and breathe regular
My baby on it, high at the crack of dawnin'
Body shape, figure eight
Like Picasso draw ya
Oh, yes, I'm winnin', bling kingin'
Ring blingin'
Like, like, for no reason, let's get closer
Closed in
Remove your clothes, we close friends
Don't get choked smokin' OG Oakland
Shout out Oakland

Baby, pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah
Ayy, baby, just pass me the hookah
Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy
Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy
Baby, pass me the hookah
Pass me the hookah, pass the hookah
Pass the hookah

For all my bitches that smoke hookah