Swallow the Semen lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug & Lil Duke]
Yeah, Lil Duke in this b*tch, know what I'm sayin', Thugga
(Yeah, real life sh*t)
(Duke Thuggin', let me talk to 'em)
Yeah

[Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
Doin' some positive moments, she proud of me
f*ck all you hating ass n*ggas that doubted me
Gotta hit hard and you gotta move silently
f*ck all these n*ggas, we don't need apologies
Stay down til you come up and run up some money
Superstar status from Sunday to Monday
Flexin' on purpose in Magic on Monday
Been gettin' this sh*t since I was a lil youngin'
n*ggas would snitch for no reason
Talkin' guwop [?]
I had to get up off my ass and make 'em believe me
Now I got racks on me, I ain't got no visa (Yeah)
Five hundred thousand dollars just to reup (Yeah)
Circles 'round these n*ggas, they can't even D us (Yeah)
YSL, these b*tches flying to see us (YSL)
Bad little b*tches, they swallow the semen

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Lil Duke and Thugga, you can call us brothers
Look who's on top now, and we came from nothing
Breaking [?] came from the struggle
Now only thing that we move is our money
Beat that lil case, I was wanted
But in real life, these lil n*ggas don't want it
[?] right behind me but I pull up gunnin'
That's why my circle so small like a funyun
But what do they ask for? What more can I ask for?
Only thing I don't got b*tch is a passport
Earned all my stripes in the street like the asphalt
Big ol' booty b*tches shaking they ass off
Duckin' the feds and they tappin' my phone
I'm with the Thugga and he on the throne
Came from the trenches and we are so on
Came from [?], the 3 is my zone
[Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
Doin' some positive moments, she proud of me
f*ck all you hating ass n*ggas that doubted me
Gotta hit hard and you gotta move silently
f*ck all these n*ggas, we don't need apologies
Stay down til you come up and run up some money
Superstar status from Sunday to Monday
Flexin' on purpose in Magic on Monday
Been gettin' this sh*t since I was a lil youngin'
n*ggas would snitch for no reason
Talkin' guwop [?]
I had to get up off my ass and make 'em believe me
Now I got racks on me, I ain't got no visa (Yeah)
Five hundred thousand dollars just to reup (Yeah)
Circles 'round these n*ggas, they can't even D us (Yeah)
YSL, these b*tches flying to see us (YSL)
Bad little b*tches, they swallow the semen (Hee)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Swallow the semen
Swallow that sh*t for no reason (What?)
f*ck that b*tch for no reason (What?)
Got a bad b*tch just teasin' (What!?)
Got that b*tch on her knees (Knees)
She like Duke and Young Thug (Who?)
She wan' bang YSE (And what you tell 'em?)
She wan' bang YSB (Brrrat)
Told that b*tch get down, let down (Get down)
Told that b*tch come around, suck me down (Suck me down)
Suck me up, suck my patna dem, what? (And what?)
'Bout the Thugga, Troup would leave you in the dust (Oh my God)
pus*y n*gga stop playin' n*gga, what? (Yeah)
pus*y n*gga keep playin', they get bucked (Bow bow)
pus*y n*gga try me, good luck, yeah (Good luck)
pus*y n*gga f*ck around and get stuck, uh
[Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
Doin' some positive moments, she proud of me
(Like a n*gga from New York, uh, ah)
f*ck all you hating ass n*ggas that doubted me
Gotta hit hard and you gotta move silently
f*ck all these n*ggas, we don't need apologies
Stay down til you come up and run up some money
Superstar status from Sunday to Monday
Flexin' on purpose in Magic on Monday
Been gettin' this sh*t since I was a lil youngin'
n*ggas would snitch for no reason
Talkin' guwop [?]
I had to get up off my ass and make 'em believe me
Now I got racks on me, I ain't got no visa (Yeah)
Five hundred thousand dollars just to reup (Yeah)
Circles 'round these n*ggas, they can't even D us (Yeah)
YSL, these b*tches flying to see us (YSL)
Bad little b*tches, they swallow the semen