Family Don't Matter (feat. Millie Go Lightly)

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Family Don't Matter (feat. Millie Go Lightly) Young Thug
My ice so cold I need a icebox
My ice so cold I need a icebox
Icebox jewelry I need help, come and rescue me

Yeah, whaddup
I'm tryna put my dick inside of your panties, yeah
And then I take this shit for granted
I been rolling loud, right at rolling loud
Smokin' backwoods in northern bay
I was getting protected by my savages
Yellow school buses that's a xanny
Causing me to sleep and I ain't plan it (yee-haw!)
I got some jobs all day
Roll out the jar all day
I be on Mars all day
I'm with the stars all day
Boss all day
Roll up the raw all day
Babysit your dog all day
Boutta watch you jog all day

Like family don't matter, oh, oh
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?

Bagged a bad bitch, I got a foreign son
Tommy gun, found a real Tommy gun
I dropped a milly on my chain like I know Barry Bonds
And I got a head full of hair like I'm from Amazon, uhh
Glaze that ass like a candle honey, uhh
Ferragamo shower shoes for me, uhh
Lightbulb, neck got jewels on it, uhh
Like an ol' school I gots a pooled on it, huh
Satan, abracadabra
Abracadabra, kill all you bastards
I wanna wrassle
The bread ambassador
No nothin' else matter to him
I'm ballin' like Patrick Ewing
Turn up on you bastards
I'm in a Ghost like Casper
Everything go smooth for me, like I got my Masters
Fubu Platinum up, birds in the Acura
Albums platinum and up, I'm killin' these bastards

Like family don't matter, oh, oh
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?

Country Billy made a couple milly
Tryna park the Rolls Royce inside the Piccadilly
Oh he had a couple strikes actually (of course)
Got another half a milly in white tees, of course
Don't you panic
Don't you take this shit for granted, don't you panic
When I put my D in your panties, don't you panic
When I catch up with your bitch you know I'm smashing
I can put her on her feet, oh, oh head gasket
You gotta tell me what's wrong
I can't wait to deep stroke to the morning
'Bouta put my dick in your mouth right when you yawn
You gotta put that puss on my lips whenever I'm on one
I thank the red doll so I whip my bum bum
I'm 'bout to fuck somebody girl off this rum, rum (go head)
I'm chasing all of these rats like I was Tom (yeah)
But it ain't e'en matter, I was trying kill these bastards

Like family don't matter, oh, oh
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?

Rolling through the W6
You feeling me
I'm feeling you
Falling deep, too deep
Purple dreams I catch myself
I be havin' nightmares shaped like you
You be blowin' smoke clouds shaped like me
I be havin' nightmares shaped like you
You be blowin' smoke clouds shaped like
Two cups, can I drown in my mind too?
Hear the track, spin it back, catch a vibe too
This the shit that be bad, so bad it's good for you
I just thought that you should know
Take a hit, we can sip like it's medicine
Chemistry, remedy, there's no better than
This the shit that be bad, so bad it's good for you

Like family don't matter, oh, oh
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?
What's poppin', what's the deal?


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