| Yea, Thugger, 21
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| Let’s get it
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Used to be debt down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
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| We don’t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
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| I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
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| And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
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| I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
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| I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pass the T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
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| I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
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| 'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
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| 'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
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| Real big tongue on my kicks (woah)
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| Baby, put your tongue on my dick (woah)
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| I put ice on my kids (woah)
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| I put red in my dreads (woah)
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| Act' got here with my medicine (woah)
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| Nigga pop, drip, we wet (woah)
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| Man I got some ice on my ankle (woah)
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| Fuck around, gon' 'head, slit it (woah)
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| It was heavy smoke in my chest (woah)
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| Might jeopardize my checks (woah)
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| I’m 'bout to pop another X (woah)
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| Then I’ma fuck on my ex (woah)
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| And I’m gon' pour my syrup (woah)
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| Not my Act', just red (woah)
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| And I had 'em on deck (woah)
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| Think he 'bout to keep my check (woah)
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| Green diamonds, on me like piss
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| And I’m a mogul not a peasant
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| I just got a new Kel-Tec
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| And it don’t come with no kick
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| And I came up from nothin'
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| Louis Vuitton my neck
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| High end clothes on deck
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| Let 'em all read my text
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| Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
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| We don’t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
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| I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
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| And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
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| I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
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| I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pass the T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
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| I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
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| 'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
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| 'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
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| Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, yeah (21)
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| Got a lot of blue money, yeah, yeah
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| I cut my thumb, yeah, yeah
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| Bums chasin' crumbs, yeah, yeah
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| Gucci jacket, ah yeah, yeah
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| Fuckin' on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
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| Got a Draco in traffic, ah yeah
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| I just left Magic, throwin' ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
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| I’m with Slime in that Maybach and we laughin' (21, 21)
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| These rappers jumpin' dick to dick and we laughin' (on God)
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| Come and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
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| Half a ticket, worth a jewelry in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
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| Thinkin' 'bout pullin' Savage’s card, you must be on acid (yeah)
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| Cheap ass shots got her feelin' like plastic (21)
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| My earrings cost more than a nigga life savin' (cash)
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| Fuck a weddin' ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies
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| Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
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| We don’t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
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| I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
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| And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
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| I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
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| I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pass the T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
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| I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
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| 'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
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| 'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now |