Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug City PipeMix, artist - DJ Outta Space
Date of issue: 28.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thug City PipeMix |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
We fuck all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches |
We stack all these riches, we fuck up the city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
We fuck all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches |
We stack all these riches, we fuck up the city |
Cup with me, with me, drugs with me |
I was sellin' gas when the zip was 4 50 |
Pinky ring, Balenciaga and them Balmain jeans |
Fuck you mean? |
Bought her double D’s |
OG Double D, R.I.P |
I show 'em Ben Franklin, when they wanna see ID |
Park in the VIP, walk in the VIP |
Hot 'til I D-I-E |
I bought a |
Smokin' raw papers, I don’t smoke swisher |
Styrofoam cup, it ain’t for liquor |
El Chapo, junior nigga J |
And we don’t need a scale, we need a baby bottle |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
We fuck all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches |
We stack all these riches, we fuck up the city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
We fuck all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches |
We stack all these riches, we fuck up the city |
I’m throwin' 20,000 on these bitches (racks, cash) |
Migos and Outta Space welcome to Thug City |
Fuck up the check, if you gettin' it (aye) |
I stack up the riches and go buy a Bentley (skurt) |
You know I’m the man in the city (yea) |
Got bitches on bitches, you know that they kissin' |
I’m takin' it back like a beeper (brrt) |
I’m walkin' on Louboutin sneakers (red bottoms) |
Beat it up, beat it up, welcome to Thug City, baby beat it like Tina |
I used to trap out the Regal (trap) |
He talkin' that shit so we eat him (rah) |
Pipe it up, no (nah) |
I gave her some money that bitch caught a fever (woo) |
Kickin' dab like fever (dab) |
Do my own stunts, Quavo Knievel (woo) |
Bad bitch named Esha, |
Dead people on dead people on the floor nigga, bring the sweeper (money) |
Thug city, when the nigga leave the club gotta go and get the Nina |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
We fuck all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches |
We stack all these riches, we fuck up the city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |
We fuck all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches |
We stack all these riches, we fuck up the city |
I am not a local joker |
Poke her, while I’m playin' poker |
Baby got that super soaker |
Fuck her on the Louie sofa |
King of the North, I’ma carry the torch |
Been the big dawg since I hopped out the Porsche |
Been the big dawg know that I’m a savage |
Shot out the hoes that I’m fuckin' in Magic |
Shot out to hoes, that be shakin' the plastic |
I know it’s real, I know when it’s real |
Dab, dab, kill, I still |
My nigga, just poured a 4 up |
Yeah bitch, you know what |
Gucci like my sneakers, 808 my speakers |
Still in the trap moving bricks on a beeper |
We don’t stop for red lights so I never use a blinker |
She just gave me brain so you can tell that she’s a thinker |
Kissin' my tattoos, red tops on my shoes |
Diamonds on my neck look like I’m sailin' on a cruise |
like a |
I been geeked up for four days |
I won’t cook no dope for you, unless you buy a fourway |
Thug city, thug city, thug city |