Kanye West (feat. Wyclef Jean) - Young Thug

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Kanye West (feat. Wyclef Jean) Lyrics

Jeffrey, 'long side Wyclef
And the girls love the Shotta boys with big toys, yeah
(Swear to God I ain't lyin')
(Nigga you can't do that)

Bet it all, bet it all
She pulled up in a Benz truck
Chanel it up, Chanel it up
She peacock wit the colors
Middle finger, stick it up
If you ain't never gave no fucks
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up

Wamp-wamp, she, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, aye
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, nigga bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Lil mama should bet that
Wet-wet, ay, bet that
Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
Bet that, lil mama, wet-wet

Bet that cause I'm 75% that lil mama got some wet-wet
Psh, it's wet-wet now she squirt it on the bed
She squirt on me, we got a fuckin' mess
Uh, I'm a vet but I'm ready to settle down
I don't wanna know what's next
It don't matter what I do tonight
Cause I'ma know you the best-best-best, yes
I'ma stand up like the cash talk to you baby
You can rest I'll let the bands walk to you baby
Yeah fashion bop to you, ay
100 Xans, cracked up, talk to ya baby
I ain't never playin', you the main baby
When I die, I'ma leave somethin' for you baby
Got an anniversary planned baby

Bet it all, bet it all
She pulled up in a Benz truck
She nail it up, she nail it up
She peacock wit the colors
Middle finger, stick it up
If you ain't never gave no fucks
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up

Wamp-wamp, she, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, aye
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, nigga bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Lil mama should bet that
Wet-wet, ay, bet that
Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
Bet that, lil mama, wet-wet

Jeffery be easy
After sex she gon' wanna get married
Seen many men on Maury
Claimin' the kid not my baby
But taste the cake
I gotta have a shower to the big red sofa chair
Play truth or dare
Jumpin' in the pool with no swim wear gear
Kept me weird lookin' like a peacock
Everytime we press (?) we won't stop
Feelin' like the b block time shift
Number one hits, she in love with the voodoo sex
Flippin' on the mat yo
Like olympians in Rio, oh
Blast off like the rocket man
Piano scream so loud, dolphins hear the signal

Bet it all, bet it all
She pulled up in a Benz truck
She nail it up, she nail it up
She peacock wit the colors
Middle finger, stick it up
If you ain't never gave no fucks
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up

Wamp-wamp, she, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, aye
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, nigga bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Lil mama should bet that
Wet-wet, ay, bet that
Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
Bet that, lil mama, wet-wet

Bet it up, yeah yeah, bet it up, yeah
When I fuck it I'ma fuckin' fuck it up yeah
I ain't pillow talking, ain't tryna get stuck with
A fat bitch, fuck around and be your lunch
Good problem, you can't never and you stuck with it
Girl I see you tryna inchy inchy up with me
Long as you operate your own motherfucking business
I'ma make sure that you never go without, get it
Trap phone and its still on
Big eyes, you can't do wrong
Good feet looking unique
Pockets fat like Monique
Got a trophy with the Rollie
Now she acting like she owe me, owe me
Yeah, you don't ever ever owe me
Good luck like a four leaf, four leaf

Bet it all, bet it all
She pulled up in a Benz truck
She nail it up, she nail it up
She peacock wit the colors
Middle finger, stick it up
If you ain't never gave no fucks
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up

Wamp-wamp, she, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, aye
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, nigga bet that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery, ohh)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she should back that
(Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, lil mama, she wet-wet
(Jeffery)
Lil mama should bet that
Wet-wet, ay, bet that
Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
Bet that, lil mama, wet-wet

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Jeffery Williams, better known by his stage name Young Thug, and was briefly known as "Jeffery", is an American rapper from Atlanta, Georgia who is signed to Gucci Mane's 1017 Brick Squad Records, Asylum Records and Atlantic Records. Thug grew to prominence in 2013 after releasing his mixtape 1017 Thug to positive critical reception. He has collaborated with artists such as Gucci Mane, Young Scooter, Rich Homie Quan and Waka Flocka Flame.

Thug was born amongst the masses eliminating any doubt that he wouldn’t be special. The second youngest child of 11 children developed a skill for standing out amongst many, early. Young Thug moved to Jonesboro, an impoverished suburb of Georgia where his lifestyle was engrossed by the crime, drug addiction and violence that surrounded him. It was there that he developed an insatiable appetite to succeed his current situation. After discovering and acknowledging his talent and creativity for music in 2010, Thug started a new hustle that would soon mature as one of the most promising music careers in the South.

Eyeballing the throne of Hip hop royalty, Young Thug began to create a sound and style that would inevitably place him on top. Young Thug’s catchy verses and raw lyrical talent distinguished noise from art, clearly being the latter his creations are the best that remain of Southern hip hop. He is the embodiment of the evolution of Southern hip-hop. Young Thug is the representative for a generation that doesn't see hip-hop as a hobby but a lifestyle. Keeping true to himself, his art, and his home Young Thug will stand alone as the one true savior of the Southern movement.

2. Young Thug aka The Demon Child is hardcore/horrorcore rapper/beatmaker from Central France. Often collaborated with Lil Prod. Also he made 2 albums under the alias Da Mystic Terror, in these 2 albums he changed his voice to make it sounds like it's an other person rapping.
Official blogspots:
http://demonchildproductions.blogspot.com/
http://lilproddiscographie.blogspot.com/ Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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