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Young Thug - Big Blood Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Active gang bangin', gang bangin' activities for life
One thing I don't regret is gang bangin', know what I'm sayin'?
No cap
Big blood
Woo! Yeah!

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Guiseppe Zanottis when she's done
Piña coladas with Tussin
I tell this bitch ain't no [?]
I can't be [?] with no slut
I put the racks on her T top
I got a vest with a Reebok
Lil bity bitch [?]
Both of my wrists [?]

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Big blood, no litigatin' (Woo)
Big blood, no hesitation (Yeah)
Big body, that's speed racin' (Yeah)
Big blood, no litigatin' (Ooh)
Big blood, fuck litigatin'
I'm a big blood, fuck litigatin' (Woo)
Speed racin', speed racin'
Big blood, no litigatin' (Yeah)
Big blood, fuck litigatin' (Yeah)
I'm a big blood (Yeah), I'm a big blood (Big baller)
I'm a big blood (Yeah, yeah)
Put Guiseppe Zanottis on bad bitches
Can't get caught in the cut with no fire [?]
I'm a big blood
[Verse 1: Young Thug & Joe Moses]
Red hat with the B on it
Big lick, no [?] on it
YG put the piece on it
Cheyenne put the fees on it
YSL, but not Saint Laurent
Smoke biscotti, put that in a blunt
Every city, I'ma smash that
I'm a big blood, where the bash at?
Twenty thousand, I can match that
Fifty thousand, where the cash at?
Five-hundred, where the stash at?
Send a million dollars, no Cash App
I'm in a red Porsche, shit turbo
Sex, money and murder
I don't know nothin' 'bout this murder (Let's go)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Guiseppe Zanottis when she's done
Piña coladas with Tussin
I tell this bitch ain't no [?]
I can't be [?] with no slut
I put the racks on her T top
I got a vest with a Reebok
Baby [?]
Both of my wrists [?]
[Verse 2: Young Thug & Joe Moses]
You say "Cap," I say "Bap"
Keep that forty on my lap
[?]
Call me J.M., call me "Slime"
Double bup, [?]
Suwop, big bloods
You go to church, I go to bhurch
You say "Hurt," I say "Burt"
All of my niggas is winnin'
Ridin' in a Ghost for the sinnin'
I got your bitch and she [?]
I'm 'bout to buy her some Ritalin
Mix up the Gucci with Fendi
I put the bloods on, we spendin'
Fly out my bitches from Windy
Make her eat dick, no [?] (Moses)