Thuggin ft. HBK Leek & CTB Nick Lyrics

(Worry bout yourself hoe)

Lil bitch I'm thuggin

Glock 9s and AK-47 playing with the Russians

She suck this dick, I kick her out and then I fuck her cousin

Run him down pistol whip and give a nigga concussions

Headshot grrrt bow end of discussion

I'm heading to the top so I gotta stay focused

I never had a heart so a nigga can't be broken

Lil brodie dropped a body by the time that I wrote this

LSM and CTB like poetry and motion

Thug out

They losing they top when I bug out

My killers on hush he a mush mouth

I walk on yo block with a bust down

Dance on yo block when I touchdown

I'm going to the top it's a fuss now

I do it all skill no luck now

He standing real tall he get cut down

That bitch she a opp and she showing off

She give me some top then I blow it off

Taking out her brain she a know it all

Her body gon drop then I throw it off

Get to yo block then we spent it off

Made a lil band and I spent it all

Call up my mans just to get em gone

Gotta send me sum cash just to get a song

I got energy

Shorty rock my energy

We got chemistry

I'm in her mouth like dentistry

How the inner me became my biggest enemy

You not kin to me

Then nigga you not friends with me

Set it off

Queen Latifah set it off

Just send me a beat and I tear it off

I been on a leash nigga let it off

Say you got cash nigga bet it all

Talk to the jaits imma shake em all

Fake in my face imma snake em all

I get to the safe and I take it all

Lil bitch I'm thuggin

Glock 9 and AK-47 playing with the Russians

She suck this dick, I kick her out and then I fuck her cousin

Run him down pistol whip and give a nigga concussions

Headshot grrrt bow end of discussion

I'm heading to the top so I gotta stay focused

I never had a heart so a nigga can't be broken

Lil brodie dropped a body by the time that I wrote this

LSM and CTB like poetry and motion

Red and Leek gave me this beat I'm just like damn this shit slap

Lotta niggas dropping music I'm like damn they can't rap

They be cappin my niggas really gon blam that's a fact

Tryna go and cop a lamb get out that jam we won't crash

I got bruddas moving bricks and I got bruddas shooting blicks

It ain't no dirt on CTB them people know my crew legit

I cut em off he lying on me ain't no chances you a snitch

I slapped that nigga you dont want no beef forreal

See you a bitch

Say he gon get me all I gotta say is oh

Why the niggas that be dissing me be pussy or they broke

Fuck designer but my bday I put gucci on my toes

Ain't make blow back for no reason if we got it we gon blow

And you know It ain't no joke

That's fasho

See we gon getchu

Tryna get into some shit gon get his momma low on tissue

Say he toting we pull up he shooting BBs out that pistol

Long live that last nigga that tried me sad to say that they don't miss you

Lil bitch I'm thuggin

Glock 9 and AK-47 playing with the Russians

She suck this dick, I kick her out and then I fuck her cousin

Run him down pistol whip and give a nigga concussions

Headshot grrrt bow end of discussion

I'm heading to the top so I gotta stay focused

I never had a heart so a nigga can't be broken

Lil brodie dropped a body by the time that I wrote this

LSM and CTB like poetry and motion