Thugnificent (feat. Lil Darkie)
Keith Ape x Dillinger x Darkie
Aye!
Yuh!
I got way too many bullets in my clip nigga
Way too many bitches wanna suck the dick nigga
Fuck you talkin' bout, we run it down, we air it out
I got way too many whips in my crib nigga
I got way too many bitches on my dick nigga
Why you talkin' shit nigga?
Fuck is wrong with ya?
All you niggas talkin' down you can suck my dick
I don't give a fuck bitch nigga you know I'm rich (aye)
I soap up my wrist I'm runnin down right on yo bitch
She gon' suck my dick, and she gon' suck my nuts
I got way too many bullets in my clip nigga
Way too many bitches wanna suck the dick nigga
Fuck you talkin' bout, we run it down, we air it out
I got way too many whips in my crib nigga
(Aye! Aye!)
I got way too many thots up on my dick nigga
I got way too many thoughts up in my head nigga
I got way too many thots givin me head nigga
I made may too many heads full up with head nigga (boom)
What these niggas talkin' 'bout
You're [?] and the Glock is out
I pop his eye out, pop his brow
She slop it like a top-a-cow
But the cop is [?] now
(boom boom)
Niggas buy guns to shoot each other and run from the police
THAT'S REAL GANG SHIT
ARE YOU ON IT NOW?
FLYIN' LIKE A COMET NOW
GET MONEY AND WE FLOODED NOW
I GOT WAY TOO MANY PELLETS IN MY SHOTTY NIGGA
I GOT WAY TOO MANY ATOMS IN MY BODY NIGGA
I GOT WAY TOO MANY FECES IN MY POTTY NIGGA
I'M A GREASY PIECE OF SHIT I LOOK LIKE GHANDI NIGGA
Aye!
Yuh!
I got way too many bullets in my clip nigga
Way too many bitches wanna suck the dick nigga
Fuck you talkin' bout, we run it down, we air it out
I got way too many whips in my crib nigga
I got way too many bitches on my dick nigga
Why you talkin' shit nigga?
Fuck is wrong with ya?
All you niggas talkin' down you can suck my dick
I don't give a fuck bitch nigga you know I'm rich (aye)
I soap up my wrist I'm runnin down right on yo bitch
She gon' suck my dick, and she gon' suck my nuts
I got way too many bullets in my clip nigga
Way too many bitches wanna suck the dick nigga
Fuck you talkin' bout, we run it down, we air it out
I got way too many whips in my crib nigga
(Aye! Aye!)
I got way too many thots up on my dick nigga
I got way too many thoughts up in my head nigga
I got way too many thots givin me head nigga
I made may too many heads full up with head nigga (boom)
What these niggas talkin' 'bout
You're [?] and the Glock is out
I pop his eye out, pop his brow
She slop it like a top-a-cow
But the cop is [?] now
(boom boom)
Niggas buy guns to shoot each other and run from the police
THAT'S REAL GANG SHIT
ARE YOU ON IT NOW?
FLYIN' LIKE A COMET NOW
GET MONEY AND WE FLOODED NOW
I GOT WAY TOO MANY PELLETS IN MY SHOTTY NIGGA
I GOT WAY TOO MANY ATOMS IN MY BODY NIGGA
I GOT WAY TOO MANY FECES IN MY POTTY NIGGA
I'M A GREASY PIECE OF SHIT I LOOK LIKE GHANDI NIGGA
Credits
Writer(s): Aljhae A Williams
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