| Yeah
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| Thugger Thugger
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| Got my broadie London in this mothafucker man
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| I’m tell ya this beat, hard, this one hard as fuck, listen bro
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| I go up up and away
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| And I got old hunnids, they wrinkled like a Shar Pei
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| Plus I’m the realest nigga inside the A
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| And them boys in Atlanta they don’t play yah
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| And them boys from Atlanta, tote them K’s yeah
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| And them boys from Atlanta got bananas for these monkey niggas
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| I got plenty ammo for your family nigga
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| Ammo for these pussy mothafuckas
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| Run up I swear to God I want tears from your mother
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| Fuck nigga tripping I get prison and fuck your father up
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| I’m a tell em one the time, they ain’t going farther
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| I’m doing numbers
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| I got bands in the bando
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| And I’m beating David Banner
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| And I’m smoking on cabana
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| Leanin movin slow as grandma
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| Motor runnin, spit them commas, now it’s thunder
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| Count a hundred want a hunnid more that’s hunger
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| Yeah baby, Thugger Thugger hungry, yes I’m hungry
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| Young Thugger got the munchies
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| All my diamonds come in yellow like a Funyon
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| Yeah all my gold made 'em sick and they can vomit
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| Pussy nigga know they can vomit
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| I’m growing green me and chi-chi, no pet
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| I’m chasing dreams, Free Meek Milly
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| I’m a tell em one time
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| I can read your mind
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| Pop, pop, pop, pop, then start ridin
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| Brand new 24's, bitch on climb
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| You’s a busta, mothafucka rhymes
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| No Sticky fingers, no porcupine
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| Genius I’ll chase the day
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| Wait, let me pick up his remains
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| Let them gators get their prey
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| Hold up hold up, wait |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Numbers , by - Young Thug. Song from the album Barter 6, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп