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Memorial

Album cover art for "Memorial" by Swae Lee & Young Thug

Swae Lee & Young Thug - R&B, Rap

Memorial

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May 4, 2018.

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[Intro: Young Thug] Ear Drummers They think it's woman inside me 'Cause the way I wear my tees and my jeans, ayy (Where do you wanna take me?) Little do they know they woman (Don't be playing with me) Got marks all over her knees, ayy (Marzarati) [Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee] Rollin' off you Rollin' off you You overdosin' off my kiss And the joke is on you Joke is on you If you fall for that other nigga Hey! [Chorus: Swae Lee & Young Thug] I took a trip offshore (Ayy) Took the whip offshore (Yeah) I took a chick offshore You should get out more, hey, hey And you should get out more, you should get out more Baby, take a lil' tour (Oh, oh, oh) When we hit that floor, all the money downpour That's what it's here for (That's what it's for) Do it up so large, do it up so large Like a breakout star Bunch of young niggas on a crash course Do it large, do it large Going overboard, going overboard We can hit that store Yeah, we take it too far (Ayy) [Verse: Young Thug] I'ma let you vibe all day (All day) I don't mind if you try it all day You know Thugger let you ride all day Yeah, let you ride all day You can go get what you like all day (All day) It feels wrong, but it's right, no, baby Perky got me lookin' at your body all day And it feels right, my baby, yeah Baby steps when you walk You got baby steps when you walk High heels on your feet when you walk (Feet when you walk) High heels on your feet, baby Lambo, them legs ajar, yeah And the Maserati truck, the doors in the back ajar, yeah (Ajar, yeah) Let's get it on, baby Make your mouth get it, get it gone, yeah (Gone, yeah) Like a motorcycle, get it on, baby Yeah, I perform foreplay So in love, I can buy the bitch a ring every day Stop this rap shit, turn to a mob any day Bossman, I could get homie dropped any day I'll slap the shit out Donald Trump any day Brand-new assistant I like, any day Better get it right if you don't want gunplay (Gunplay) I'ma do it right and fill up the driveway (Driveway) Bentley on the side, and it's sittin' on LeBron James (LeBron James) 911 Porsche got me takin' you on a date, ayy (On a date) Pistol Pete mobbin', I'm bangin' it all day (All day) Baddest and the baddest and baddest, like, all day (All day) I ran up the millions, I did it all my way (My way) Hundred-dollar bills, and I like 'em all straight Real talk, I'm a neat freak And lil' mama fold my clothes like a neat freak You say you doin' something? Pfft Your uncle reading right through your wrong Hoes can't talk when I talk where I'm from Thirty-two pumps make 'em run, Forrest, run Monte Carlo, poppin' my collar Wrestle that ho like The Muhfuckin' Rock I say, "Wrestle that ho like The Muhfuckin' Rock" So I let it freeze up, up-up-up-up Eat the cake, Anna Mae, baby, yeah These bitches hatin', they throw rice by the case I'm ridin' down Memory Lane Catchin' feelings like I'm Walter Payton I just wanna throw love at this evenin' Christian Dior with the ski Bad bitch, yeah, make believe Barney Balmain on my jeans Bleedin' like a Tampax Pearl (Pearl) Mistakenly made it rain on your world, ayy Your diamonds, yeah, they wet like the bottom of the shore, yuh Better stop playin', say you quick, like sand, oh, my God [Chorus: Swae Lee] I took a trip offshore Took the whip offshore (Yeah) I took a chick offshore You should get out more, hey, hey And you should get out more, you should get out more Baby, take a lil' tour (Yeah, yeah, yeah) When we hit that floor, all the money downpour That's what it's here for Do it up so large, do it up so large Like a breakout star Bunch of young niggas on a crash course Going overboard, going overboard, we can hit that store Yeah, we take it too far

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