Lyrics Thug Cry - Chetta

Thug Cry

«Big Bank Take Little Bank
You Already Know…
Know What Im Saying?
Thank You For Tuning In
You Is Now Live
With The Realest Of The Real
You Know
Twenty Four Seven
Twenty Eight
Twenty Five Seven
Twenty Five Eight…»
Hoody Hooo Bitch
Im Full Of That Shit
No Cooling No Kick
Ill Kill A Lil Bitch
If You Wanna Get With
Mother Fuck Your Life
Let Me Live My Shit Like
Where Would I Be If It Wasn’t For Me?
(Whats Pop? Whats Pop?)
Loosing My Temp
Baby Thats All The Heat
(You Drop! You Drop!)
Sipping On Deuce
Like Its Two Of Him
Im Off An Eighth
Cause I Flew It In
Flex In Your Face
Bitch Im Moving In
Top Off The Range
Lik A Hooligan
Shoot With The Mack
Im Max Julien
Knock Knock Lil Bitch
You Know Who It Is
Pull On Your Block
Like Im Moving In
Moving In
«Hll Yeah…
We Right Back At You My Boy, Yuh…
Back Like We Never Left
You Know What I’M Saying?
Back Like Cooked Crack
You Know What I’M Saying?
Act Up Around This Bitch
You Get Chopped The Fuck Down
Ya Heard Me?
Try Me Gone Act Up
I Dont Need Back Up
Pussy Run It Back Up
Fully In The Back Trunk
Hold It When It Kick Up
Tell A Bitch Throw Sum
(Woowoo)
I Dont Give No Fucks
Who Knew?
I Dont Need No Love
(Ouuouu)
I Ain’t Showing No Love
Who You?
(Aye Aye Aye)
Pop Triple Stack
Got Me Floating
That Choppa Be Chopping
Im Mowing
They Keep Tryna Get Where Im Going
Lil Peal On The Seal For The Pouring
Hopeless I Won’t Even Show It
Need Mine
So Tell Me Who Oweing
Eight In The Clip
Like Im Kobe
Kobe