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Young Thug

Trigger Finger

 

Trigger Finger

(album: 1017 Thug 2 - 2014)


Oh no, no, no, no
I can't take no ho
To my mama place, I can't take no ho to my mommy place, plus
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itch, trigger finger just itch
My trigger finger just itch, trigger finger just itch

That 40 on my waistline, I got that .40 on my waistline
So don't play with me, 'cause I don't play with you
Out my respect I'll come lay with you if that's okay with you
Choppers, AKs, hand grenades, we take that, kill shit, no payback
But I'll kill you and listen close no mistake that
But we don't play basketball, bitch there's no take back
And all my niggas strapped up every day
No candy but you know everyday is payday
And if you ever ever ever play it's gon' be mayday
Take a nigga bitch by my goddamn self, I don't really need no foreplay

Oh no, no, no, no
I can't take no ho
To my mama place, I can't take no ho to my mommy place, plus
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itch, trigger finger just itch
My trigger finger just itch, trigger finger just itch

CRE, cash rules everything around me
Cash rules everything around me
Cash rules everything around me, hold up
Draw down with this 4 pound, pussy nigga don't make a sound
Don't make no sounds, pass baby girl them boots
Oh, damn she don't take molly, I'ma take some for you
Then, I just went to see the priest, he say I need new friends
Just like horse food, baby I ain't tryna see the pen
Boom, boom, boom, boom, C4 bro
I got automatic bars, 5-0 Glow
You get caught up on the road, say you John Doe
All these lessy ass niggas need a little mo'

Oh no, no, no, no
I can't take no ho
To my mama place, I can't take no ho to my mommy place, plus
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itching
My trigger finger just itch, trigger finger just itch
My trigger finger just itch, trigger finger just itch
Yeah

done

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