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[Hook: Young Thug]

Baby pass me the hookah (x3)

Aye, baby just pass me the hoo-kah cause

[Verse 1: Young Thug]

Tearing up the place

I'm a rich nigga got chanel on my waist

Run up on me playin I'mma aim it at ya face

And that go for anybody... anyway, aye

I'm a rich blood by the way

And I'm having swag, Rollie old like a tape

Fish scale, yeah I got these bitches on the bait

Don't wanna talk, man I said I need some space

Woop woop woop my new car geeked up

I just paid a cop, now I'm running out of court

Panoramic top, I'mma put it on the rocks

Crawl, walk and hop, got all these bitches shocked, ayee

Stone molly whiter than my socks

I don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout guap

Clowning, clowning yall niggas I see you flop

I buy pints by the 2 no Pac

[Hook: Young Thug]

Baby pass me the hookah (x3)

Aye, baby just pass me the hoo-kah cause

Baby pass me the hookah, ayee

Baby pass me the hookah, ayee

Baby pass me the hookah

Pass me the hookah

Pass the hookah (x2)

[Verse 2: Tyga]

Rubbin on my chain blowing cloudmatic

Smoke something with a G and bend that ass backwards

Lay back relax and talk mathematics

Later on we test a little sex practice

Write my name on the wall

Money in the mattress bet she wanna get involved

She hopped on the blunt said 'Where the hookah y'all?'

I tell her pass back if the shit too strong

It's all set; Mozart art on the blog so wet

I got her where I want her and I ain't done yet

Looking at your future baby put down the cigarette

Come hop on this kush jet and take flight

Tell them bitches 'mmm fuck that'

You wanna lay in bed I got a magic carpet for that ass yes

I'm also on one, got two Olsen's on me

Big homie, Young Thugger Thugger rolling

Rolls Royce so shorty


[Verse 3: Tyga]

Ben Frank baddies in the Benz waggin'

You know she want a ride home hop on the band wagon

I got the chain saggy, you know that life lavish

Lifestyles like this gon' need magnums

Pass baby, welcome to rich class baby

You all Maybelline, with ya new Celine

Audemars on lean, cars on sheen

You white girl but black girl ghetto fly ting

It's verified, they ain't on your sea level

Watered eyes don't cry inhale and breath regular

My baby on it, high at the crack of dawn and

Baby shape, figure 8 like Picasso draw ya

Oh yes I'm winnin', bling kingin', ring blingin'

Like like for no reason, let's get closer, closed in

Remove your clothes we close friends

Don't get choked smoking OG Oakland

Shout out Oakland


Tyga и Young Thug - Hookah – текст

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