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Dome (feat. Duke) (Explicit)

Young Thug
2015-04-163:22 minSynced lyrics

"Dome (feat. Duke) (Explicit)" is a song by Young Thug, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:22 long and contains 74 lines and 479 words.

Lyrics

0:08I got like 5 million in 12 hundred thousand hoes
0:14They drippin' all over my mother f**kin' clothes
0:18Let's go off the dome
0:20I can't make it home
0:22I f**ked her I boned her
0:24She leave an aroma
0:26They calling my phone up
0:28My girl like
0:28What's going on
0:30She's sucking puttin' me in a coma
0:32I nut on that fish on my sofa
0:51Dickie suit tux
0:53Flat hanging to the right
0:56Put that young b**ch in a bucket
0:57Kid Cudi f**k her all day and all night
0:59Ok I'm in this b**ch with lil' Duke no way
1:02You can be with me you too four way
1:04Put that b**ch off from my deuce slow day
1:06I'ma sell at least like 2
1:08Thugga Thugga what it do
1:10Riding in the fast lane I'ma Luda
1:12Skrrr
1:12All these *** that we abusing ***
1:14Addicting to winning not losing
1:16I'm in the kitchen just cooking cook it up
1:18Middle finger to a bucket f**k 'em
1:20F**k running off f**k ni**a I took it
1:23Diamond so wet I might need to douche it
1:25That means they shower they shower me
1:27Just like lil' ni**a will be
1:29Win is what my niggas can all be
1:31Beyoncé b**ch I'm a bumblebee
1:36You can stick on me
1:39Jingle bells baby you can ring on me
1:43Let's go off the dome
1:45I can't make it home
1:47I f**ked her I boned her
1:49She leave an aroma
1:51They calling my phone up
1:53My girl like
1:53What's going on
1:55She's sucking puttin' me in a coma
1:57I nut on that fish on my sofa
2:16458 California 'Rari
2:18I got that old money call it Atari
2:20Let's go off the dome I chop by the dome
2:22Keep a couple grams in my field pocket
2:24Keep a pocket rocket on me
2:26Ain't no guessing if I'm gon' pop it
2:28Got a lot of blood homies
2:30And guess what it ain't no stopping
2:33Hop in the car and I'm whiling I'm styling
2:35I hop out it cause I'm drove
2:37F**k ni**a try me no Eddie Bauer
2:39I'ma pull up and make it rain shower
2:41I'ma lick it when it come to that p**sy
2:43I hop up like the Isis tower hop up
2:46I would rather be a coyote than be a coward
2:51I creep right up on them
2:52Hit 'em with the AK 7 in the morning pew pew
2:55No Christmas Eve caught him by surprise he was still yawning
2:59I'm running the city you running that loner
3:01I'm running with owners
3:03I'm running with owners I'm not even thinking
3:05I'm right off the dome
3:07Let's go off the dome
3:10I can't make it home
3:12I f**ked her I boned her
3:14She leave an aroma
3:16They calling my phone up
3:18My girl like
3:18What's going on
3:20She's sucking puttin' me in a coma
3:22I nut on that fish on my sofa
I got like 5 million in 12 hundred thousand hoes
They drippin' all over my mother f**kin' clothes
Let's go off the dome
I can't make it home
I f**ked her  I boned her
She leave an aroma
They calling my phone up
My girl like
What's going on
She's sucking  puttin' me in a coma
I nut on that fish on my sofa
Dickie suit  tux
Flat  hanging to the right
Put that young b**ch in a bucket
Kid Cudi  f**k her all day and all night
Ok  I'm in this b**ch with lil' Duke  no way
You can be with me  you too  four way
Put that b**ch off from my deuce  slow day
I'ma sell at least like 2
Thugga Thugga what it do
Riding in the fast lane  I'ma Luda
Skrrr
All these *** that we abusing ***
Addicting to winning  not losing
I'm in the kitchen just cooking cook it up
Middle finger to a bucket f**k 'em
F**k running off  f**k ni**a I took it
Diamond so wet  I might need to douche it
That means they shower  they shower me
Just like lil' ni**a will be
Win is what my niggas can all be
Beyoncé b**ch I'm a bumblebee
You can stick on me
Jingle bells  baby you can ring on me
Let's go off the dome
I can't make it home
I f**ked her  I boned her
She leave an aroma
They calling my phone up
My girl like
What's going on
She's sucking  puttin' me in a coma
I nut on that fish on my sofa
458 California 'Rari
I got that old money  call it Atari
Let's go off the dome  I chop by the dome
Keep a couple grams in my field pocket
Keep a pocket rocket on me
Ain't no guessing if I'm gon' pop it
Got a lot of blood homies
And guess what it ain't no stopping
Hop in the car and I'm whiling  I'm styling
I hop out it cause I'm drove
F**k ni**a try me  no Eddie Bauer
I'ma pull up and make it rain  shower
I'ma lick it when it come to that p**sy
I hop up like the Isis tower hop up
I would rather be a coyote than be a coward
I creep right up on them
Hit 'em with the AK  7 in the morning pew pew
No Christmas Eve  caught him by surprise  he was still yawning
I'm running the city  you running that loner
I'm running with owners
I'm running with owners  I'm not even thinking
I'm right off the dome
Let's go off the dome
I can't make it home
I f**ked her  I boned her
She leave an aroma
They calling my phone up
My girl like
What's going on
She's sucking  puttin' me in a coma
I nut on that fish on my sofa

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