Let 'Em Go (Explicit)
Thutmose"Let 'Em Go (Explicit)" is a song by Thutmose, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:45 long and contains 76 lines and 599 words.
Lyrics
0:00All my old hoes want the best for me
0:02(Yung Lan on the track)
0:02R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace
0:05Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
0:07White girls askin' where my ****** at
0:09Can't you see they here with me?
0:11All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
0:13Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up
0:16Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
0:19Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds
0:22All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
0:24Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah
0:27Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
0:30Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds
0:33All my old hoes want the best for me
0:36R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace
0:39Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
0:41White girls askin' where my ****** at
0:43Can't you see they here with me?
0:45Young ***** came up from the mud, turned to a boss
0:47I was raised in the streets out in New York dodgin' the law
0:50Never been to London but always studied a broad
0:53And she say she on her period so I'm ******' her jaws
0:56Cop the coupe, yeah I love the two seaters
0:57Lean on me like that s**t ******
0:59Be mixin' up in that two liters
1:00Just saw God and she look like Lupita, woah
1:02Time to hit the road
1:03Life but a show so give the people what they want
1:06Brooklyn boy, what's up?
1:08All my old hoes want the best for me
1:10R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace
1:13Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
1:15White girls askin' where my ****** at
1:17Can't you see they here with me?
1:19All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
1:20Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up
1:23Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
1:26Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds
1:29All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
1:32Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah
1:35Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
1:38Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds
1:41Cut off all the fakes, yeah, they dead to me
1:44We throwin' shots to their head like they Kennedy
1:47I gotta leave a ******' legacy,
1:48How else will they remember me?
1:50Be careful when you winning
1:51'Cause they say success brings jealousy
1:53I'm runnin' off to better things, VIP, they envy me
1:55Like I ain't work this hard
1:56Watch me finesse with all these melodies
1:58I don't give a ****, oh
1:59I can't hang with y'all, no
2:01Love me out in Houston
2:02And they love me in Chicago, yeah
2:04Yeah, I'm goin' savage mode
2:05Runnin' 'round, I got the antidote
2:07Late registration but I got a scholarship long, long time ago
2:09Let 'em fall like dominoes
2:11Tell your ***** to come vamanos
2:12Please leave your man at the door
2:14Tell that man he gotta adiós
2:15All my old hoes want the best for me
2:17R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace
2:20Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
2:23White girls askin' where my ****** at
2:25Can't you see they here with me?
2:26All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
2:28Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up
2:31Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
2:34Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds, yeah
2:37All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
2:40Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah
2:43Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
2:45Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds
All my old hoes want the best for me (Yung Lan on the track) R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe White girls askin' where my ****** at Can't you see they here with me? All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds All my old hoes want the best for me R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe White girls askin' where my ****** at Can't you see they here with me? Young ***** came up from the mud, turned to a boss I was raised in the streets out in New York dodgin' the law Never been to London but always studied a broad And she say she on her period so I'm ******' her jaws Cop the coupe, yeah I love the two seaters Lean on me like that s**t ****** Be mixin' up in that two liters Just saw God and she look like Lupita, woah Time to hit the road Life but a show so give the people what they want Brooklyn boy, what's up? All my old hoes want the best for me R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe White girls askin' where my ****** at Can't you see they here with me? All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds Cut off all the fakes, yeah, they dead to me We throwin' shots to their head like they Kennedy I gotta leave a ******' legacy, How else will they remember me? Be careful when you winning 'Cause they say success brings jealousy I'm runnin' off to better things, VIP, they envy me Like I ain't work this hard Watch me finesse with all these melodies I don't give a ****, oh I can't hang with y'all, no Love me out in Houston And they love me in Chicago, yeah Yeah, I'm goin' savage mode Runnin' 'round, I got the antidote Late registration but I got a scholarship long, long time ago Let 'em fall like dominoes Tell your ***** to come vamanos Please leave your man at the door Tell that man he gotta adiós All my old hoes want the best for me R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe White girls askin' where my ****** at Can't you see they here with me? All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds, yeah All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds
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