We the ones with work in the middle of the drought Then them niggaz 'round the corner, and see what we about But we don't know they face so we don't them by the house But Skipper started bustin' when he saw pullin' out
We did niggaz dirty for fuckin' up our vibe We packed up all our shit and moved it to the other He visited our spot, this was on my dick She said, "I love you, but you know you the shit"
I grabbed on my glock, it's where the fools out I'm only tryin' to another change route But they ain't gettin' nothin' if I on beam I'ma leave them niggaz to find they own things
Workin' plenty for talkin' 'bout hoes I don't give them a penny, they comin' out clothes Grabbin' on my jimmy to see if swole to get it right with this big 'ol totem pole
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm I trippin' on you look, bitch, I'm buzzin' Hoes and niggaz, I'm not what you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'
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We up in front the club and my rims was lookin' nice The sub woofers bumpin', I it in my life We had a couple of fellas, was stuntin' with they We jump out of the and got they mind right
See, I ain't gotta rep 'cause they know I got You can catch me in that dro, boy money green thang Get a fish and po', boy, and go sit on St. James I'm a playa like my ole boy that's where I get
Hoes start passin' they want me to see 'em givin' no action if they want some per diem And I keep a rag from the am to the pm My in my lap lookin' great up in the B-M
I know them niggaz watchin' they know that I'm buck But they can catch a hot one for fuckin' a thug was poppin' so we went in the club All the hoes started jockin' 'cause knew who we was
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm I trippin' on you look, bitch, I'm buzzin' Hoes and niggaz, I'm not what you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'
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The owner trippin', he let a nigga in and The place was and the hoes was grinnin' Not at us though, it was at the other Some was butterscotch, yellow like lemon
Had a couple of foul ones, chicken and Some was kinda but them bitches didn't listen them meet us outside and hoes got missin' Put it in reverse and went back for more
Everybody's and you can really see it at how they scopin' for somebody to be with I ain't on shit and I've been since the 80's about goin' somewhere, probably then "Beat It"
You already knowin' the way I'm rockin' If you ain't goin' then nothin' poppin' Now I'm about to leave 'cause these niggaz I got my on me now an I don't have to cock it
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm I ain't on you look, bitch, I'm buzzin' and niggaz, I'm not lovin' Fuck what you gettin' if I got nothin'
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