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relationship (n333mix) - n333, young thug & future lyrics

[intro: future]
i got some bad tings i want all to myself
had to take the time to cut ’em off, i need help

[chorus: future]
i’m in a relationship with all my b*tches, yeah
i need to cut some of em off, i need help
got some bad tings i want all to myself
had to take the time to cut ’em off, i need help
i know how to make the girls go crazy
when you treat her like your number one baby
put my b*tches on yachts, we don’t do jet*skis
put your ice on rocks, they need to help me

[verse 1: future & young thug]
no baby, your collection, won’t stand for it
you know you’re in relationship with all us
i get a few texts a day sayin’, “it’s all yours”
i got a few states on speed dial like good drugs
get in your bag, uh, yeah, get in your bag, uh
hundred new purse for a brat, uh
comin’ down the street, new jag (skrrt)
turbo b*tch ’bout to drag, n*gga had m’s ‘fore ass
got a brand new b*tch, who that?
rock the flooded ap, all black
white toes, get me a tan, cocaine, k!lling time
all a b*tch wanna do is shine, audemars, pick which kind
i made you a starter, you went from a dime to a quarter
i chico debarge it, i’m leaving that loud in apartments, yeah
don’t play with a sergeant (ah), i’m ready to spoil it (ah)
she suck on my d*ck (yeah), i’m hidin’ in the closet (uh)
i’m higher than the moon, three mil’ in the room
you get silver spoon, i bought you some goons
[pre*chorus: young thug]
shinin’ hard ’cause we back up (back up)
rose gold from your neck up (yeah)
you know sh*t gon’ get sloppy, tryna check us (check us)
pop an x pill like we malcolm, yeah, hey

[chorus: future]
i’m in a relationship with all my b*tches, yeah
i need to cut some of ’em off, i need help
i got some bad tings, i want her to myself
had to take the time to cut ’em off, i need help
i know how to make the girls go crazy
when you treat her like your number one baby
put my b*tches on yachts, we don’t do jet*skis
put your ice on rocks, they need to help me

[verse 2: future & young thug]
i don’t do jet*skis, give me the yacht please
i made you queen status, check out my lean status
i’m in a relationship with all my b*tches, yeah
i put my d*ck inside her mouth before she left
yeah, i built relationships with all my b*tches, yes
i put my d*ck right in her mouth before she act
i got your b*tch in a backpack
i paid extra for the crib, it got a kid shack
i paid extra for the crib, it got a game room
got a penthouse in the back, it ain’t my main room
tamika, jo and porsche they kept it silent
that’s the only reason i let ’em fly private
[pre*chorus: young thug]
shinin’ hard ’cause we back up (back up)
rose gold from your neck up (yeah)
you know sh*t gon’ get sloppy, tryna check us (check us)
pop an x pill like we malcolm, yeah, hey

- n333 young thug future lyrics

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