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Thugger (ew)
Wooo, yeaa
DJ FLYGUY AKA THE PILOT
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww (Thugger)
I'm high right now, I'm high right now
What you gonna do when I pull up on you, nigga?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
Pussy nigga know that he a cat like Tigger
(For sure, for sure)
Beat the pussy nigga with the baseball bat
Pull up with them F&Ns comin' out the hatch
Pussy mothafucka scared to say it to my front
So I'm blowin' out his back
Point it at his liver, make the nigga reconsider
Bands in my pants got me lookin' a little bigger
Red just like Elmo but I never fuckin' giggle
You can suck my pickle for a nickel
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww, eww
How many niggas standin' around you would die for you?
Iโm not bein' funny but if I come through there sprayin'
All them niggas turn to 4 wheelers
Honestly, truth be told, YSL won't fold
Pick his ass off from the balcony
Walk into the house and change clothes
YSL, wipe a nigga nose
We don't give a damn if it's indoors or outdoors
We gotta have that, gon' grab that
Nigga go stab that, smack that shit
Every day I keep the bands on me, I'm a lick
If a nigga think I'm sweet then his tongue gettin' split
I ain't doin' any features unless you give me your bitch
I'ma fuck for the cash then she gettin' robbed by Tick
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww, eww
Hundred bands inside of my pants
Make the mothafucka dance on the stage
Aye, bitch, it's a parade
Pourin' 4s is a sport, Leanorade
50 whole k spent on my hygiene
Drinkin' so much lean that my pee clean
808 just might be the dream team
Bitch got some good brain, call her Pinky
Bag full of weed, no lighter
In the kitchen wrappin', rappin' like a cypher
You know damn well, I like her, I'mma bite her
In a Bentley on West Lee gettin' trailed by sniper
How the fuck you feel that I don't mean nothin'?
All them years in the bando, no clean nothin'
Runnin' to the cops, tell 'em I don't serve the fiend nothin'
Pullin' off like "SIKE!"
Bitch I got the bando, fifty hundreds
Spot 'round the corner filled up with onions
Big homie got a whole truckload
Me and Scooter take a trip to New Mexico
All I ever wanted was the money
All I ever wanted was the money
Put your hands in the air if you dare
Any motherfucker to step over here
F&N put 'em in a wheel chair
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, ewwwww
How many times have I told you I'm gonna buy it
How many times have I told you imma try it
How many times, how many times, how many times
How many times, how many times, how many times
Wooo, yeaa
DJ FLYGUY AKA THE PILOT
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww (Thugger)
I'm high right now, I'm high right now
What you gonna do when I pull up on you, nigga?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
Pussy nigga know that he a cat like Tigger
(For sure, for sure)
Beat the pussy nigga with the baseball bat
Pull up with them F&Ns comin' out the hatch
Pussy mothafucka scared to say it to my front
So I'm blowin' out his back
Point it at his liver, make the nigga reconsider
Bands in my pants got me lookin' a little bigger
Red just like Elmo but I never fuckin' giggle
You can suck my pickle for a nickel
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww, eww
How many niggas standin' around you would die for you?
Iโm not bein' funny but if I come through there sprayin'
All them niggas turn to 4 wheelers
Honestly, truth be told, YSL won't fold
Pick his ass off from the balcony
Walk into the house and change clothes
YSL, wipe a nigga nose
We don't give a damn if it's indoors or outdoors
We gotta have that, gon' grab that
Nigga go stab that, smack that shit
Every day I keep the bands on me, I'm a lick
If a nigga think I'm sweet then his tongue gettin' split
I ain't doin' any features unless you give me your bitch
I'ma fuck for the cash then she gettin' robbed by Tick
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww, eww
Hundred bands inside of my pants
Make the mothafucka dance on the stage
Aye, bitch, it's a parade
Pourin' 4s is a sport, Leanorade
50 whole k spent on my hygiene
Drinkin' so much lean that my pee clean
808 just might be the dream team
Bitch got some good brain, call her Pinky
Bag full of weed, no lighter
In the kitchen wrappin', rappin' like a cypher
You know damn well, I like her, I'mma bite her
In a Bentley on West Lee gettin' trailed by sniper
How the fuck you feel that I don't mean nothin'?
All them years in the bando, no clean nothin'
Runnin' to the cops, tell 'em I don't serve the fiend nothin'
Pullin' off like "SIKE!"
Bitch I got the bando, fifty hundreds
Spot 'round the corner filled up with onions
Big homie got a whole truckload
Me and Scooter take a trip to New Mexico
All I ever wanted was the money
All I ever wanted was the money
Put your hands in the air if you dare
Any motherfucker to step over here
F&N put 'em in a wheel chair
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, eww
Eww, eww, ewwwww
How many times have I told you I'm gonna buy it
How many times have I told you imma try it
How many times, how many times, how many times
How many times, how many times, how many times
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.07] Thugger (ew)
[00:08.42] Wooo, yeaa
[00:14.15] DJ FLYGUY AKA THE PILOT
[00:17.35] Eww, eww, eww
[00:21.70] Eww, eww, eww (Thugger)
[00:29.18] I'm high right now, I'm high right now
[00:34.62] What you gonna do when I pull up on you, nigga?
[00:37.45] (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
[00:38.98] Pussy nigga know that he a cat like Tigger
[00:41.63] (For sure, for sure)
[00:43.30] Beat the pussy nigga with the baseball bat
[00:45.51] Pull up with them F&Ns comin' out the hatch
[00:47.70] Pussy mothafucka scared to say it to my front
[00:50.72] So I'm blowin' out his back
[00:51.99] Point it at his liver, make the nigga reconsider
[00:54.18] Bands in my pants got me lookin' a little bigger
[00:56.31] Red just like Elmo but I never fuckin' giggle
[00:58.46] You can suck my pickle for a nickel
[01:00.59] Eww, eww, eww
[01:04.85] Eww, eww, eww, eww
[01:11.41] How many niggas standin' around you would die for you?
[01:14.72] Iโm not bein' funny but if I come through there sprayin'
[01:16.78] All them niggas turn to 4 wheelers
[01:19.02] Honestly, truth be told, YSL won't fold
[01:23.39] Pick his ass off from the balcony
[01:25.18] Walk into the house and change clothes
[01:27.11] YSL, wipe a nigga nose
[01:29.34] We don't give a damn if it's indoors or outdoors
[01:31.56] We gotta have that, gon' grab that
[01:33.72] Nigga go stab that, smack that shit
[01:35.80] Every day I keep the bands on me, I'm a lick
[01:37.84] If a nigga think I'm sweet then his tongue gettin' split
[01:40.08] I ain't doin' any features unless you give me your bitch
[01:42.03] I'ma fuck for the cash then she gettin' robbed by Tick
[01:43.84] Eww, eww, eww
[01:48.10] Eww, eww, eww, eww
[02:01.16] Hundred bands inside of my pants
[02:02.64] Make the mothafucka dance on the stage
[02:05.51] Aye, bitch, it's a parade
[02:06.79] Pourin' 4s is a sport, Leanorade
[02:09.84] 50 whole k spent on my hygiene
[02:12.08] Drinkin' so much lean that my pee clean
[02:14.15] 808 just might be the dream team
[02:16.00] Bitch got some good brain, call her Pinky
[02:18.47] Bag full of weed, no lighter
[02:20.57] In the kitchen wrappin', rappin' like a cypher
[02:22.70] You know damn well, I like her, I'mma bite her
[02:24.49] In a Bentley on West Lee gettin' trailed by sniper
[02:27.17] How the fuck you feel that I don't mean nothin'?
[02:28.73] All them years in the bando, no clean nothin'
[02:30.90] Runnin' to the cops, tell 'em I don't serve the fiend nothin'
[02:34.14] Pullin' off like "SIKE!"
[02:35.20] Bitch I got the bando, fifty hundreds
[02:37.46] Spot 'round the corner filled up with onions
[02:39.58] Big homie got a whole truckload
[02:41.45] Me and Scooter take a trip to New Mexico
[02:44.46] All I ever wanted was the money
[02:46.52] All I ever wanted was the money
[02:47.88] Put your hands in the air if you dare
[02:49.66] Any motherfucker to step over here
[02:51.16] F&N put 'em in a wheel chair
[02:53.00] Eww, eww, eww
[02:57.28] Eww, eww, eww, eww
[03:05.98] Eww, eww, eww
[03:08.17] Eww, eww, ewwwww
[03:12.58] How many times have I told you I'm gonna buy it
[03:16.82] How many times have I told you imma try it
[03:21.09] How many times, how many times, how many times
[03:25.17] How many times, how many times, how many times
[03:27.17]
[00:08.42] Wooo, yeaa
[00:14.15] DJ FLYGUY AKA THE PILOT
[00:17.35] Eww, eww, eww
[00:21.70] Eww, eww, eww (Thugger)
[00:29.18] I'm high right now, I'm high right now
[00:34.62] What you gonna do when I pull up on you, nigga?
[00:37.45] (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
[00:38.98] Pussy nigga know that he a cat like Tigger
[00:41.63] (For sure, for sure)
[00:43.30] Beat the pussy nigga with the baseball bat
[00:45.51] Pull up with them F&Ns comin' out the hatch
[00:47.70] Pussy mothafucka scared to say it to my front
[00:50.72] So I'm blowin' out his back
[00:51.99] Point it at his liver, make the nigga reconsider
[00:54.18] Bands in my pants got me lookin' a little bigger
[00:56.31] Red just like Elmo but I never fuckin' giggle
[00:58.46] You can suck my pickle for a nickel
[01:00.59] Eww, eww, eww
[01:04.85] Eww, eww, eww, eww
[01:11.41] How many niggas standin' around you would die for you?
[01:14.72] Iโm not bein' funny but if I come through there sprayin'
[01:16.78] All them niggas turn to 4 wheelers
[01:19.02] Honestly, truth be told, YSL won't fold
[01:23.39] Pick his ass off from the balcony
[01:25.18] Walk into the house and change clothes
[01:27.11] YSL, wipe a nigga nose
[01:29.34] We don't give a damn if it's indoors or outdoors
[01:31.56] We gotta have that, gon' grab that
[01:33.72] Nigga go stab that, smack that shit
[01:35.80] Every day I keep the bands on me, I'm a lick
[01:37.84] If a nigga think I'm sweet then his tongue gettin' split
[01:40.08] I ain't doin' any features unless you give me your bitch
[01:42.03] I'ma fuck for the cash then she gettin' robbed by Tick
[01:43.84] Eww, eww, eww
[01:48.10] Eww, eww, eww, eww
[02:01.16] Hundred bands inside of my pants
[02:02.64] Make the mothafucka dance on the stage
[02:05.51] Aye, bitch, it's a parade
[02:06.79] Pourin' 4s is a sport, Leanorade
[02:09.84] 50 whole k spent on my hygiene
[02:12.08] Drinkin' so much lean that my pee clean
[02:14.15] 808 just might be the dream team
[02:16.00] Bitch got some good brain, call her Pinky
[02:18.47] Bag full of weed, no lighter
[02:20.57] In the kitchen wrappin', rappin' like a cypher
[02:22.70] You know damn well, I like her, I'mma bite her
[02:24.49] In a Bentley on West Lee gettin' trailed by sniper
[02:27.17] How the fuck you feel that I don't mean nothin'?
[02:28.73] All them years in the bando, no clean nothin'
[02:30.90] Runnin' to the cops, tell 'em I don't serve the fiend nothin'
[02:34.14] Pullin' off like "SIKE!"
[02:35.20] Bitch I got the bando, fifty hundreds
[02:37.46] Spot 'round the corner filled up with onions
[02:39.58] Big homie got a whole truckload
[02:41.45] Me and Scooter take a trip to New Mexico
[02:44.46] All I ever wanted was the money
[02:46.52] All I ever wanted was the money
[02:47.88] Put your hands in the air if you dare
[02:49.66] Any motherfucker to step over here
[02:51.16] F&N put 'em in a wheel chair
[02:53.00] Eww, eww, eww
[02:57.28] Eww, eww, eww, eww
[03:05.98] Eww, eww, eww
[03:08.17] Eww, eww, ewwwww
[03:12.58] How many times have I told you I'm gonna buy it
[03:16.82] How many times have I told you imma try it
[03:21.09] How many times, how many times, how many times
[03:25.17] How many times, how many times, how many times
[03:27.17]