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Young Thug - Bad Night Rap Tarantino Lyrics

[Part I: Bad Night]

[Chorus: Kanye West]
Somebody
Gotta be the bad guy
I had a bad day at work
Don't wanna have a bad night, ayy

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Woo! Toppin' on like I'm Nina
Woo! Toppin' on, you gon' need one
Woo! If I say somethin' indecent
Woo! She gon' suck me off like a Capri-Sun
Haan? Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, bitch, you offendin' me
Checkin' 'em off when you niggas is into me
'Fore I go turn it out, I bet I can, ah
Jumpin' up off, you better get out

[Chorus: Kanye West & Young Thug]
Somebody
Gotta be the bad guy (Hey, ooh)
I had a bad day at work (Thugger)
Don't wanna have a bad night

[Refrain: Young Thug & Kanye West]
I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga
I'm trappin' from the other side
So get outta your seat, stand up (Woo)
Stand up
A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate
Please tell that lil' nigga man up (Lil' nigga, stand up, woo)
Stand up (Lil' nigga, stand up)
Stand up (hеy, hey)
Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
First of all, lеt me tell you somethin', boy
I don't give no fuck 'bout no niggas (Woo)
I don't give no fuck, I'm not givin' two fucks (Woah)
Roll up and pop one of these niggas (Blat)
I do this shit for my woadies (Woo)
You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch
Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle
The hood be callin', sell the plug
I'ma wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture
I'ma fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile
I'ma get a whole lotta lead for these pistols
And my money long like the nose on a prince
But she gon' fuck, she write, no pen
But you know I'm gon' suspend her

[Refrain: Young Thug]
I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga
I'm trappin' from the other side
So get outta your seat, stand up

[Chorus: Kanye West & Young Thug]
Somebody (Stand up)
Gotta be the bad guy (A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate)
I had a bad day at work
Don't wanna have a bad night
[Part II: Rap Tarantino]

[Segue: Kanye West]
Yeah

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I'm always in them "I ain't never seen those"
750 color palette mean though
On my queen's toes, Valentinos
In the winter time wearin' spring clothes
Rap Tarantino, off a couple glasses of the Pino
Uh, they say Yeezy gon' sell out
I guess you right if you see how much I pre-sold
If they knew they was slaves, I coulda freed more
And really, what the fuck is freedom?
'Cause anybody thinkin' that we free dumb
Kids out here in the streets dyin' three young
So I keep my hoodie on like Trayvon
If I pull up on your block, the whole street run
This ain't nothin' new, though, it's a rerun