
thumpmoney Phelps Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Watch ya back because these niggas aiming for ya spine
When I creep up with this nine, they sprint like it's the combine
Bitch don't piss me off I might go try to end ya bloodline, they say my type hard to find but that's because I'm on the grind
Think you taking some of mine, I put them bullets to ya mind
I done got so high I think I'm looking down at cloud nine, finna paint the carbine gold like it's in a shrine
I be feelin wonderful when me and money intertwine
I don't want no smoke, but I suggest you niggas come correct
40 cal, aimed at, wherever you disrespect
I've been left you niggas hope I don't get hit with child neglect
Shawty wanna fuck before she suck, but that is incorrect
Why you hoes think it's cool, playin' with my intellect
Tried to link up with ol girl, but honestly, we don't connect
I forgot I took a tab and now it's bout to take affect
Shower with the dirty money, makin' sure I disinfect
Head high, even with this big ass rock around my neck
The deadline passed for you niggas, time to go to bed
Smokin' gas in the pool, call me thumpmoney Phelps
Only a select few came through and I needed help
I hope that you know you straight with me, we finna get this bread
Bitch say she ain't get my number, that's because I never said it
Get the fuck from around a nigga, all of y'all be hella petty
Nobody gon' warn you bout this life, you gotta just be ready
Stick with what you know, stay in your own lane
If you movin a lil slow, I'ma stand on what I say and do like a pedestal, I be in my money bag bitch
Goin' federal
Bitch, get off my genitals aye, hypothetical, aye, smokin' medical aye, it's incredible, aye,
I'm feelin' real good somebody pass a edible, now my body numb, I feel like a vegetable, got a nigga like Woah
Rest in peace to Black Rob, throw ya rollie up
If you came in with the MOB, niggas broke as fuck
But I can get you a lil' job, natural curly hair
So she gon' slob on my knob, aye, aye
I'm never gon' let up, they wanna see you fall
And they hope you never get up, you gotta prove them wrong
Gotta keep them niggas fed up, I'll never trust again
Cause my nigga had me set up, almost wet up
But that's just how it go, when you stayin out the way
Everybody wanna know, nobody never stick around
When it's getting cold, soon enough you'll be all alone
Standing in the snow