ThunderCat ft. WoahAustin Lyrics

Yeah

Bitch we sitting on plenty hits we got the summer set

I just pick a beat and go like at the pumpkin patch

We gotta plan to get this green so imma run with that

Nigga blowing down these trees like imma lumberjack

We got them classics make you bounce and do some jumping jacks

Im to myself they never see me like stomach tat

One sip of this tea and then im twisted aint no coming back

Give her the lightening rod and she gone bring that thundercat

Its purple orange inside this strain just like the sunset

A nigga gotta problem let me cock my gun back

Im at the wingspot off of Prothro im a Rug Rat

Arkansas baby I come out the mud bath

Wait til this flow gone flood the streets you need a life jacket

I hear the beat im finna slide on it like Michael Jackson

Gotta do this for my baby lets get right to action

I hit the blunt and got so high I gotta flight to catch

Bitch we sitting on plenty hits we got the summer set

I just pick a beat and go like at the pumpkin patch

We gotta plan to get this green so imma run with that

Nigga blowing down these trees like imma lumberjack

We got them classics make you bounce and do some jumping jacks

Im to myself they never see me like stomach tat

One sip of this tea and then im twisted aint no coming back

Give her the lightening rod and she gone bring that thundercat

Im thumbing through these ones im on that cash flow

They say im always talking shit guess im an asshole

My pockets really stupid like dad joke

You gotta drop them racks if you want the collab tho

We in the stu we cooking up I need a lab coat

The hardest white boy out the city im the last hope

Im a dog I give these bitches what they ask for

They hate me cause I took they bitch like what you made for

Its different numbers that keep messaging my fucking phone

I can't even focus on this bitch because im in the zone

But imma sit back drink this purple in that styrofoam

Don't give no fucks im talking shit up on this microphone

Bitch we sitting on plenty hits we got the summer set

I just pick a beat and go like at the pumpkin patch

We gotta plan to get this green so imma run with that

Nigga blowing down these trees like imma lumberjack

We got them classics make you bounce and do some jumping jacks

Im to myself they never see me like stomach tat

One sip of this tea and then im twisted aint no coming back

Give her the lightening rod and she gone bring that thundercat