Trigger Finger

Young Thug

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    Oh no no, no nooo
    I can't take no hoooe
    To my mama place
    I can't take no ho to my mommy place.. Plus
    My trigger finger just itchin'
    My trigger finger just itch, trigger finger just itch
    My trigger finger just itch, trigger finger just itch

    That 40 on my waistline
    I got that 40 on my waistline
    So don't play with my cause I don't play with you
    Out my respect I'll come lay with you if that's okay with you
    Choppers, ak's, hand grenades
    We take that kill shit no payback

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    But ill kill you and listen close no mistake that
    But we don't play basketball, bitch there's no take back
    And all my niggas strapped up everyday
    No cannon but you know everyday is payday
    And if you ever ever ever play its gone be mayday
    Take a nigga bird by my goddamn self, I don't really need no foreplay

    Cre, cash rules everything around me, cash rules everything around me
    Cash rules everything around me, hold up
    Draw it out on this 4 pound, pussy nigga don't make a sound
    Don't make no sounds
    Pass baby girl them boots
    O, damn she don't take molly, ima take some for you

    Then, I just went to see the priest, he say I need new friends
    Just like horse food, baby I ain't tryna see the pen
    Boom, boom, boom, boom c4 bro'
    I got automatic bars, 5-0 glow
    You get caught up on the road, say you john doe
    All these lessy ass niggas need a little mo'

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