Photogenic Lyrics - Young Thug

[Intro] 

808 Mafia 

Thugger, ay, Thugger, ay 

She so fine, and she photogenic 

[Chorus] 

He been did it but now I'm doing it 

All these lil' bitches, they some allen ratchet 

All of these fuck niggas some alley cats 

You cakin' bitches, where they do that at 

Call Eliantte, let's tour that 

They gettin' money but I'm like who is that 

I'm sellin' out and I turn up for the crowd 

She turn it up, she turn it up for the crowd 

I swear to God, she photogenic 

I swear to God, she photogenic 

My eyes on her, she photogenic 

Treat her like a gym and perform gymnastics 

I'm looking bigger like I'm Fat Bastard 

I'ma grind harder, climb up on that ladder 

She wan' do it, I don't even gotta ask 

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[Verse 1] 

C-O-D, cash on delivery 

On that gangster shit, I can't tell, I keep it in the street 

I was grindin', grindin', rappin' 

I was trappin' my CD 

First they just was laughin' 

Now these niggas mad when they see me 

Throw that money, out the top inside the T-top 

Hunnid twenty, got my teeth white as a Reeboks 

Three five of dank inside a Backwood like it's legal 

I hit the club just to fuckin' see her cause she photogenic 

You Goddamn right she photogenic 

I know she know she photogenic 

Photos 

[Verse 2] 

YSL on my styrofoam and in red 

Yellow diamonds on my pinky, call 'em Lemonheads 

They don't wanna tell they rather fuck and suck instead 

I fought the baby 'til she lazy, can't get out the bed 

Lotta spots like a motherfuckin' cheetah nigga 

Tell you somethin' about that bitch, you wanna leave with, nigga 

I fucked, then passed her to my bro like a receiver 

And that pussy wet like she is single nigga 

Hermès, I got a Bel Ami by Hermès 

I need some perkys, call my fuckin' med 

She spilled the bean, why did she do that 

My nigga told me,