| Thumbin'
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| Through, blue hundreds, yeah
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| Lotta, money (Kio, Kio)
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| I say, ayy
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| Ayy
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| Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
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| He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
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| Add to the convo if it’s about money
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
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| Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')
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| Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
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| He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
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| Add to the convo if it’s about money
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
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| Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')
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| Hundred band, hundred band, guns in the Sprinter van
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| Never play middleman, we gotta get a man (We gotta get a man)
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| If I don’t feel a man, we gotta kill a man
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| Spin like a ceilin' fan, not for the dividends
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| Reaping the benefits like he an immigrant
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| Lot of artillery, special delivery
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| Show my agility and my ability
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| Go on a killing spree like we the military (Let's go, let’s go)
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| Play with my cash and I’m on your ass
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| Like the pockets on the back of your pants
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| Lay on my stash like it was a mattress
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| Pillowcases filled up with my bands
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| Couple grand in the addict, 'nother grand like magic, that’s mathematics
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| Gettin' paid is a habit, ballin' like I was a Maverick or John Madden
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| Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
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| He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
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| Add to the convo if it’s about money
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
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| Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')
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| Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
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| He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
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| Add to the convo if it’s about money
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
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| Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')
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| I’m thumbin' through bands and racks
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| Deep in that water, bitch, it ain’t no friends in that
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| First nigga playin' get whacked
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| Scope on a new Glock, I got a lens attached
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| Like my shooter got aim assist
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| He bound to hit anything that he blammin' at
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| Catch him and bang him quick
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| Empty the clip, twelve hollows gon' lay in his back, uh
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| Uh, money counters beepin'
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| Blue strip dreams while I’m sleepin'
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| 40 with a beam if they creepin'
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| Too Turnt Gang what I’m bleedin'
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| Snatch who chain? |
| Bitch, I’m squeezin'
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| Bullets patch his brain, he ain’t breathin'
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| Was posted in the rain with some heathens
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| Look how far I came, they can’t believe it
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| Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
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| He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
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| Add to the convo if it’s about money
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
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| Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')
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| Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
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| He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
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| Add to the convo if it’s about money
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| I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
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| Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
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| Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin') |