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Young Thug - Out My Face Lyrics




[Pre-Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Paparazzi tryna take pics, tell the 4 get the f*ck out my face
I don't f*ck with 12's cause I heard they were listenin' to a nigga's conversations
I f*cked that nigga's bitch, mane trippin', better tell him get the f*ck out my face
I got it tucked in my jeans, and I got my nigga Thug with me
And he gon' tell you get the f*ck out my face

[Hook: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
Boy get the f*ck out my face
Y'all get the f*ck out my face
Please get the f*ck out my face
Someone get him out my face
Please get the f*ck out my muh'f*ckin' face
Please get the f*ck out my muh'f*ckin' face
Please get the f*ck out my muh'f*ckin' face
Bitch get the f*ck out my face

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Hundreds stashed in Robin's, I won't tell nobody
I won't touch your body, ass soft as jelly
I'm the real Tony Montana, I got 50 naked bitches on the banana boat
Luxury, sunny, Young Thugger need loc's, my water heavy I need me a float
He got them birds in a fender bender
Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals
Call me with the deal like a f*ckin' pickle
I just went platinum like a f*ckin' nickel
How you think I wasn't gon' go?
How the f*ck you feel I ain't gon?
Everything I say, I stand up to it
Nigga count ill like he f*ckin' Jewish
I can't read substituted rights
Get the f*ck out my face or else we fight
I hate that we the next superstars boy
If you don't know why, tell 'em Quan

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Future]
What it do, fool?
Freeband gang, you know what we do
Future Billie Jean reincarted
These bitches fascinated, with my conversation, my lingo
Get a load of me, have you hallucinatin'
I'm hypnotizin' ladies
I got 'em in the Matrix
Fresh out the yam spot, gon' pull the Lam' out
Gon' pull your cam out, never blend in
Cause I always stand out, when I came out
Brought a swag out, and some bands out
Them two cups are dirty, my necklace on a birdy
And I ball before the Hall of Fame, James Worthy
And I'm drinkin' on Magic, yellow purple
You can have a sip, if you get dirty

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[Hook]
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[Pre-Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Paparazzi tryna take pics, tell the 4 get the f*ck out my face
I don't f*ck with 12's cause I heard they were listenin' to a nigga's conversations
I f*cked that nigga's bitch, mane trippin', better tell him get the f*ck out my face
I got it tucked in my jeans, and I got my nigga Thug with me
And he gon' tell you get the f*ck out my face

[Hook: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
Boy get the f*ck out my face
Y'all get the f*ck out my face
Please get the f*ck out my face
Someone get him out my face
Please get the f*ck out my muh'f*ckin' face
Please get the f*ck out my muh'f*ckin' face
Please get the f*ck out my muh'f*ckin' face
Bitch get the f*ck out my face

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Hundreds stashed in Robin's, I won't tell nobody
I won't touch your body, ass soft as jelly
I'm the real Tony Montana, I got 50 naked bitches on the banana boat
Luxury, sunny, Young Thugger need loc's, my water heavy I need me a float
He got them birds in a fender bender
Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals
Call me with the deal like a f*ckin' pickle
I just went platinum like a f*ckin' nickel
How you think I wasn't gon' go?
How the f*ck you feel I ain't gon?
Everything I say, I stand up to it
Nigga count ill like he f*ckin' Jewish
I can't read substituted rights
Get the f*ck out my face or else we fight
I hate that we the next superstars boy
If you don't know why, tell 'em Quan

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Future]
What it do, fool?
Freeband gang, you know what we do
Future Billie Jean reincarted
These bitches fascinated, with my conversation, my lingo
Get a load of me, have you hallucinatin'
I'm hypnotizin' ladies
I got 'em in the Matrix
Fresh out the yam spot, gon' pull the Lam' out
Gon' pull your cam out, never blend in
Cause I always stand out, when I came out
Brought a swag out, and some bands out
Them two cups are dirty, my necklace on a birdy
And I ball before the Hall of Fame, James Worthy
And I'm drinkin' on Magic, yellow purple
You can have a sip, if you get dirty

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Isaac Bivens, Jeffery Williams, Joseph Harris Jr, London Jae, Rahad Battle
Copyright: Lyrics © FBC PUBLISHING LLC, TIG7 PUBLISHING

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