Video I Swear To God de Young Thug 2025 Cristiana Lyrics

Young Thug - I Swear To God Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ooh, Thugger
Yeah, Thugger
(We got London on da Track)

[Pre-Chorus]
Payin' attention, tragic for these bitches
You ever play with her, I'ma come with that cannon for this bitch
I bought her red bottoms, look how she's stuntin' on this bitch
I ain't DJ Drama but I got that cannon for this bitch

[Chorus]
And I'm ready to spray, spray, spray, spray it
I said I'm ready to spray it, hey
On God I'll spray it
I swear to God I'll spray it
I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God

[Post-Chorus]
Know she got me high
She look like Nicki Minaj
Her body ain't got no scars

[Verse 1]
I swear she ridin' round that bitch
Ridin' on that, grindin' on that dick
She pullin' on a nigga's skin, woah
She told me this shit straight up like a pole
Cookin' with no clothes
I'm drinkin' Actavis, I'm drinking Act
Bad pussy, she on that
She want me to cover her face just like a wrap
She work for FADER, her old boyfriend rap, hey
Met her in 901
Got a whole lot of guns, gon' pull up on a nigga like
What the fuck a nigga doin'?
Free Unfoonk, live from the fuckin' zoo
Catch a nigga's bitch playin' Na na na-boo
I just want me a new coupe with no roof
I don't wanna talk, I'm so ready to prove
To you that you're not ready to shoot
[Chorus]
And I'm ready to spray, spray, spray, spray it
I said I'm ready to spray it, hey
On God I'll spray it
I swear to God I'll spray it
I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God

[Bridge]
And I'm ready for war and I hope you're ready for war
I hope that you ready to see spaghetti
I know that you're ready, I swear I hope that you're ready
I hope you're ready

[Verse 2]
Man, I'm pullin' up with this shit
Mama mia, I need quesadillas, I'm here
Nigga pull up like you a foe, check out the Kia
Takin' ice, game end up at Magic
Remy, keep her hair did, never finish
Bitches envy
How many times I have to tell you they ain't your friends?
Believe it or not, they wanna be in your position
Fill up on Wock
Buy me a big old piece of weed
Pour a four, now I can't go to sleep
Thuggin' in these streets
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
[Chorus]
And I'm ready to spray, spray, spray, spray it
I said I'm ready to spray it, hey
On God I'll spray it
I swear to God I'll spray it
I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God