Proud Of Me (feat. Young Thug)
Goose got another one!
I want you badly, tuh
Goose wit another one
Hey!
Who would you tell?
'Cause I went to hell
Hey, I'm scared
Of you and what you can get done to me
Who said they dare?
Who say they dare?
Please free La Flare
I know he's gonna be proud of me
(Keed, talk to 'em!)
Know you gonna be proud of me, okay ('Kay)
You were living with your mama
I changed the scenery, it's okay (I changed her scenery)
I just slapped the dick on her jaw
Left her with a messy face (Uh)
I just put it down with her on the streets
And then I race (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Give it to her just like a cadence (Give it to her)
YSL ballin', Wilt Chamberlain (Ballin')
I'ma call the play like it's Madden (Come in)
I be puttin' 'em guns on anybody (Brrt)
Girl, don't worry, I'm gettin' these bands in (Bands in)
I hit Geoff with these bands in (Brrt)
Put diamond rings on all her hands (Wedding ring)
This what happens when you trending (Let's go!)
Yeah, yeah, lick on your body, lil baby
Take all them like spinach, it's goin' down (Take you down)
Yeah, yeah, don't wear no Dolce Gabbana
It's nothin' but Chanel when I walk out (Ooh)
Yeah, yeah, come to Atlanta and ask about Keed
I'm the talk of the whole town (Ooh)
Either you drip or you drown
But don't play around, you'll get wiped up (Drip or you drown)
Huh, yeah, I ain't got time, lil bitch (I ain't got time)
No, for none of that petty shit (Ain't got time)
No, I'm going all the way in (Ohh...)
And y'all can't stop it (Ohh...)
Lately, I been goin' crazy (Ohh...)
But I'm big blood, so it's brazy (Ohh...)
Who would you tell?
'Cause I went to hell
Hey, I'm scared
Of you and what you can get done to me
Who said they dare?
Who say they dare?
Please free La Flare
I know he's gonna be proud of me
Aye, take care of that pussy
Scared to go in it like woods
She could stay here if she cooked
Suck my banana, no pudding
Bitch, get your stems out these woods
You know lil mama got good
Nut on her tit, no, bush
Me and her up to no good
When she run her mouth
Nut inside her mouth
Aye, jumping in, no kangaroo
Get the bitch a pouch
Put her out the house
She fuck my dawg, chow
He like her cat, meow
Champion in the house, hey
She wan' chill around me everyday
She like when I call her mama "bay"
I'm losing my voice, I cannot speak...
Right every damn night
We get a kick out it like Spike
Hey, whenever I do not see her, she wanna fight
I just wanna hold her like a mic
No Tyson, I won't one-night it, I wanna wife it
And buy it everything that it desires
Who would you tell?
'Cause I went to hell
Hey, I'm scared
Of you and what you can get done to me
Who said they dare?
Who say they dare?
Please free La Flare
I know he's gonna be proud of me
Who would you tell?
'Cause I went to hell
Hey, I'm scared
Of you and what you can get done to me
Who said they dare?
Who say they dare?
Please free La Flare
I know he's gonna be proud of me
I want you badly, tuh
Goose wit another one
Hey!
Who would you tell?
'Cause I went to hell
Hey, I'm scared
Of you and what you can get done to me
Who said they dare?
Who say they dare?
Please free La Flare
I know he's gonna be proud of me
(Keed, talk to 'em!)
Know you gonna be proud of me, okay ('Kay)
You were living with your mama
I changed the scenery, it's okay (I changed her scenery)
I just slapped the dick on her jaw
Left her with a messy face (Uh)
I just put it down with her on the streets
And then I race (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Give it to her just like a cadence (Give it to her)
YSL ballin', Wilt Chamberlain (Ballin')
I'ma call the play like it's Madden (Come in)
I be puttin' 'em guns on anybody (Brrt)
Girl, don't worry, I'm gettin' these bands in (Bands in)
I hit Geoff with these bands in (Brrt)
Put diamond rings on all her hands (Wedding ring)
This what happens when you trending (Let's go!)
Yeah, yeah, lick on your body, lil baby
Take all them like spinach, it's goin' down (Take you down)
Yeah, yeah, don't wear no Dolce Gabbana
It's nothin' but Chanel when I walk out (Ooh)
Yeah, yeah, come to Atlanta and ask about Keed
I'm the talk of the whole town (Ooh)
Either you drip or you drown
But don't play around, you'll get wiped up (Drip or you drown)
Huh, yeah, I ain't got time, lil bitch (I ain't got time)
No, for none of that petty shit (Ain't got time)
No, I'm going all the way in (Ohh...)
And y'all can't stop it (Ohh...)
Lately, I been goin' crazy (Ohh...)
But I'm big blood, so it's brazy (Ohh...)
Who would you tell?
'Cause I went to hell
Hey, I'm scared
Of you and what you can get done to me
Who said they dare?
Who say they dare?
Please free La Flare
I know he's gonna be proud of me
Aye, take care of that pussy
Scared to go in it like woods
She could stay here if she cooked
Suck my banana, no pudding
Bitch, get your stems out these woods
You know lil mama got good
Nut on her tit, no, bush
Me and her up to no good
When she run her mouth
Nut inside her mouth
Aye, jumping in, no kangaroo
Get the bitch a pouch
Put her out the house
She fuck my dawg, chow
He like her cat, meow
Champion in the house, hey
She wan' chill around me everyday
She like when I call her mama "bay"
I'm losing my voice, I cannot speak...
Right every damn night
We get a kick out it like Spike
Hey, whenever I do not see her, she wanna fight
I just wanna hold her like a mic
No Tyson, I won't one-night it, I wanna wife it
And buy it everything that it desires
Who would you tell?
'Cause I went to hell
Hey, I'm scared
Of you and what you can get done to me
Who said they dare?
Who say they dare?
Please free La Flare
I know he's gonna be proud of me
Who would you tell?
'Cause I went to hell
Hey, I'm scared
Of you and what you can get done to me
Who said they dare?
Who say they dare?
Please free La Flare
I know he's gonna be proud of me
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Earl Bynum, Dominique Jones, Jeffery Lamar Williams
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