Young Thug – Future Swag Lyrics

(Intro)
Thugga
Yeah it’s that cash talk
Slime Slime Slime

(Chorus)
I f**k on your baby mama
I f**k on your baby mama
Let’s f**k on your baby mama
I wanna f**k on your baby mama
Some head from your baby mama
I need some brain from your baby mama
The head from your baby mama
I need some brain from your baby mama
Lil mama she wet like a boat, a boat
Lil mama, she wet like a boat
Lil mama she wet like a boat, a boat
Lil mama, she wet like a boat
Lil mama, she ready for war
She ready for d**k in her ass and her throat
Lil mama she wet for the faculty
Lil mama, she ready, she after me

(Bridge)
Go’n do it, go’n do it
Go’n do it, they way too influenced
I do it, I do it, I’m the goat I’m the motherf**king mule
I do it, I don’t know the president but I have pull
I do it, the only thing I see is red like a bull

(Verse 1)
That purple label all up under my garments
They touring, I f**k that bi**h in that back of the tour bus
I feed her that molly she put it right there on her tongue
You call me Osama I’m passing hundreds to the bomb
I’m passing hundreds to the bomb ni**a
You know thats nothing but two crumbs ni**a
The finger licking and my palms itching
I’m dead fresh f**k her palm ni**a
I’m on your ass like some thumbs ni**a
I’m on yo ass like some thongs, ni**a
I’m brand new just born, ni**a
I’m getting hundreds like a foreign ni**a
You know we charging like Dodge ni**a

(Verse 2)
I won’t hear you scream if you rich
I’m never gon go out like Mitch
I know that I look like a lick
I chop off your tongue, ya dig
A solid foundation, a nation
Believe this s**t started in the basement
My uncle that died is amazing
You see all the looks on my faces
I see all them racks on ya cases
We send them to a better place
We send them boys to meet their maker
I’m going up skyscraper
I think my dogs with my neighbors
You’re kids seen me on cable, and
I’m drinking syrup ni** maple, lean
Hurry up where the gates at
She ain’t nothing I can’t cake that
This is where the apes stay at
All you lame ni**as stay back, move
Switching lanes in the Maybach, skrt
Yeah the mall look like a play back
Brand new Rollie and the face black

(Repeat Chorus)