Dome
Young Thug Lyrics


Let's go off the dome
I can't make it home
I fucked 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 bitch in a bucket
Kid Cudi, fuck her all day and all night
Ok, I'm in this bitch with lil Duke, no way
You can be with me, you too, four way
Put that bitch 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 drugs that we abusing (Drugs)
Addicting to winning, not losing
I'm in the kitchen just cooking (Cook it up)
Middle finger to a bucket (Fuck em)
Fuck running off, fuck nigga I took it
Diamond so wet, I might need to douche it

That means they shower, they shower me
Just like lil nigga, I'll die be
Win is why my niggas count on me
Beyoncé bitch I'm a bumblebee
This the beehive, this my turn bitch, you can't sneak on me
Jingle bells, baby you can ring on me

Let's go off the dome
I can't make it home
I fucked 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 a driver
Fuck nigga try me, no Eddie Bauer
I'ma pull up and make it rain, shower
I'ma lick it when it come to that pussy
I hop up like the Isis tower (Hop up)
I would rather be a coyote than be a coward

I creep right up on 'em
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 fucked 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

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Ultra Tunes
Written by: Jeffrey Williams, Antoine Kearney, Wesley Glass

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Micayla Cabrera

that "yYeEehhh" hits different

Yung TC

@Stephanie Tarrant
Mklll

LILPHYZEE

100%

zeranzeran

this could be said about literally every thug song. Lmao

Garrett Johnson

On my soul

Andres Sanchez

Kevon has come l

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Indigo Child

Thugger proves it's not what u say but how u say it! He makes average lyrics sound so god damn unique and amazing!

ENVY

Christian De La Paz facts all these clones are garbage asf do your own shit lmao you’ll never be thug 😆

Christian De La Paz

Issa new flow sum cole asf there will never be another thugga

Christian De La Paz

Hell yyaaahhh exactly he’s creative w it

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