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Light It Up Lyrics By Young Thug

    that’s my man man
    flood my wrist with all type of bands bands
    i’ve been blossomin’ all type of strands cash
    can you get your neck and wrist on flood yes i can blat blat ah

    refrain
    light it up light it up woo light it up light it up woo
    light it up light it up woo light it up light it up woo
    light it up light it up woo light it up light it up woo
    light it up light it up woo light it up light it up woo

    i just spilled sauce in the benz
    oh yes i’ma do it again
    i just now turnt up my bitch
    and she just been shoppin’ and shit
    damn i can’t do nothin’ with jeezy
    and i plan on dyin’ like this
    i had to balmain my tweezers
    now they just notice i’m lit
    57 for my mama ‘nem
    i was one of the ones with obama ‘dem
    i play it safe with my commas now
    y’all niggas worse than your mamas now
    ain’t had to go to the pulpit
    i got to sit with the government
    i got a team up at popeye’s
    even at the airport we mob ties

    the cartier frames are flooded
    i look at the bentley mulsanne with my mama
    lil’ shawty lil’ shawty she bustin’
    lil’ shawty gon’ fuck her a rich nigga pants off
    where is the chicken go right back to popeye’s gotta give it to pedro
    lightskinned bitch with a dark side
    but i’ll never go fuck up with bae though

    refrain
    turn it up burn it up woo burn it up burn it up woo
    burn it up burn it up woo burn it up burn it up woo
    burn it up burn it up woo burn it up burn it up woo
    burn it up burn it up woo burn it up burn it up woo

    it’s way too late just do it for the sake
    it’s way too late still try goin’ on that date ayy ayy
    i took the pink one night now i got the blue diamond in my face babing
    i done gave her the keys to the house
    might as well gon’ give her the code to the safe
    can’t replace him ’cause that’s my man my my man
    shit a hunnid thou’ all hunnids in my hand it’s in my hand yeah yeah
    half a million to the chain gang yeah the can to the can shit
    ‘nother half a million spread it on my hands half a mil’ yeah
    yeah that’s great but can you catch my slang woo
    all i ever do is buy i bought her beans
    fast cars get me through the traffic sandy springs
    paul walker this year porsche got turbo and the wings 09
    aw baby tell me what you wanted what you seen when you was out finesse
    tell me what you’re trippin’ what you’re trippin’ about yeah
    you got karats on your toes and your link and your spout i got karats
    rose gold mixed with white and you rock cinnamon now rose
    i done made you take the diamonds off from tiffany now take them off
    i done told you watch this planet ain’t no sympathy now no sympathy
    gucci your neck fuck boys they been talkin’ ’bout
    spend a gafford on your ring now i’m ready to bow now
    baby let’s go woah woah woah
    let’s go woah woah swag woah wavy woah
    baby let’s go totally woah uh woah woah woah woah
    go fantastic woah woah fantastic woah let’s go

    i just spilled sauce in the benz
    oh yes i’ma do it again
    i just now turnt up my bitch
    and she just been shoppin’ and shit
    damn i can’t do nothin’ with jeezy
    and i plan on dyin’ like this
    i had to balmain my tweezers
    now they just notice i’m lit
    57 for my mama ‘nem
    i was one of the ones with obama ‘dem
    i play it safe with my commas now
    y’all niggas worse than your mamas now
    ain’t had to go to the pulpit
    i got to sit with the government
    i got a team up at popeye’s
    even at the airport we mob ties yeah baby let’s go

    refrain
    light it up light it up light it up light it up let’s go
    light it up light it up light it up light it up baby let’s go
    light it up light it up light it up light it up
    light it up light it up light it up light it up

    Artist: Young Thug

    Year: 2019

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 395