Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thru Wit It, artist - Bricc BabyDate of issue: 06.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thru Wit It |
| Racks on top of yo head and then I’m thru' wit it |
| Thugger, aye, thugger, thug |
| Shitro, YSL |
| I drop them bands on top of yo head and then I’m thru' wit it |
| Shitro ran up so many racks I think he Jewish-rich! |
| I’m not no rat but I came straight up out that sewer shit |
| Viper trucks and amazing bud |
| Little kids say «you a chick» (you) |
| I bang my gang from the east coast up to the west coast |
| We don’t mail you them packs |
| We just traffic bricks from the Leer |
| Yes, Thugger I’m more crazy than |
| VVS' like water, glaciers |
| Chain like chandelier! |
| Tony Tiger, my life’s fire |
| Made millions off cyphers |
| She a girl and I might spice her |
| Cut it, yea I dice her |
| Tell her to bring her best friend and I’ma have her dykin' |
| If I’m leaning like kickstand, I’ma one-night her |
| Chillin' on boat like I’m Gilligan |
| I’m not talking lake but I am a fisherman |
| I got a habit with siblings |
| I fuck all their mother, their sister, their cousin and. |
| I got your whole life in a duffel bag |
| I’m Jewish-rich in a bucket hat |
| We put in the bricks of Leers |
| My backyard came with a helipad |
| Get away from my thing |
| I got a bomb again |
| You wish you should’ve known |
| I make her cum and go |
| Remove your panties, ho |
| Before you whip the blow |
| No animal, got donkey on a camel toe |
| I drop them bands on top of yo head and then I’m thru' wit it |
| Shitro ran up so many racks I think he Jewish-rich! |
| I’m not no rat but I came straight up out that sewer shit |
| Viper trucks and amazing bud |
| Little kids say «you a chick» (you) |
| I bang my gang from the east coast up to the west coast |
| We don’t mail you them packs |
| We just traffic bricks from the Leer |
| Yes, Thugger I’m more crazy than |
| VVS' like water, glaciers |
| Chain like chandelier! |
| I drop a couple bands then I’m thru' wit it |
| Them tiny loafs, so start some |
| I’m gon' act a fool wit it (ole!) |
| Young Shitty |
| Let that lil' nigga come to me |
| I swear that I want him |
| Make him play head-butt with bullets |
| Woo! |
| He gon' die soon as I pull it |
| We don’t talk semis |
| All of my niggas talk fullies |
| We catch him down back then we slime him |
| Big homie double-back and hide him |
| You turn your back on me, I’ll spine you |
| You pussies are pussy, vaginas |
| Chop 'em up, no Benihana’s |
| I ride with a gang of Piranhas |
| Thirty-round clip in the llama |
| You owe me, I pop at your mama |
| I’m ready to run Mississippi |
| The killers and hippies are with me |
| Your slime in the 60's was shitty |
| One month with us, you’ll have no kidneys |
| I drop them bands on top of yo head and then I’m thru' wit it |
| Shitro ran up so many racks I think he Jewish-rich! |
| I’m not no rat but I came straight up out that sewer shit |
| Viper trucks and amazing bud |
| Little kids say «you a chick» (you) |
| I bang my gang from the east coast up to the west coast |
| We don’t mail you them packs |
| We just traffic bricks from the Leer |
| Yes, Thugger I’m more crazy than |
| VVS' like water, glaciers |
| Chain like chandelier! |