thugn dillinger - nutso thugn lyrics
[intro]
(darkspin)
[chorus]
we ain’t runnin’ outta paper, nah, n*gga (woah, woah)
clutch on the fye, it divide wrong, n*gga (woah)
he a p*ssy, call that n*gga ass tigger (woah, woah)
he gon’ suffer ’cause he played with the wrong n*ggas (woah)
gettin’ money, yeah, count it up, n*gga (woah, woah)
talkin’ that sh*t, it ain’t addin’ up, n*gga (woah)
fat n*gga, i can’t ride in the fisker (woah, woah)
talkin’ like you ’bout it, n*gga, what’s the issue? (woah)
we ain’t runnin’ outta paper, nah, n*gga (woah, woah)
clutch on the fye, it divide wrong, n*gga (woah)
he a p*ssy, call that n*gga ass tigger (woah, woah)
he gon’ suffer ’cause he played with the wrong n*ggas (woah)
gettin’ money, yeah, count it up, n*gga (woah, woah)
talkin’ that sh*t, it ain’t addin’ up, n*gga (woah)
fat n*gga, i can’t ride in the fisker (woah, woah)
talkin’ like you ’bout it, n*gga, what’s the issue? (woah)
[verse]
rob a n*gga, call me thugn dillinger (yeah, yeah)
boy, you fake flocks, and we ain’t feelin’ you (gang, yeah)
countin’ racks, i can’t worry ’bout a n*gga (woah)
you talkin’ to a b*tch about a n*gga (woah*woah, woah*woah)
yo b*tch on my d*ck, suck the soul out a n*gga (gang)
think that he ’bout it, it really ain’t in him (gang*gang*gang)
thugn tatted ‘cross my neck, lil’ n*gga (gang*gang)
her p*ssy like a lake, i’m divin’ right in her (gang*gang*gang)
talkin’ sh*t, bullets flyin’ right at him (gang)
cappin’ like you know me, really just met you (blit, yeah)
streets get cold, go grab a sweater (yeah)
i’m throwin’ up k’s, i’m klan forever (klan, klan)
throwin’ up b’s, i’m blood forever (woah)
get the pack flewed, bag of zip, can’t smell ’em (ooh, yeah)
thugn thuggin’, i’ma live forever (gang, thugn thuggin’)
(thugn thuggin’, i’ma live forever)
[chorus]
we ain’t runnin’ outta paper, nah, n*gga (woah, woah)
clutch on the fye, it divide wrong, n*gga (woah)
he a p*ssy, call that n*gga ass tigger (woah, woah)
he gon’ suffer ’cause he played with the wrong n*ggas (woah)
gettin’ money, yeah, count it up, n*gga (woah, woah)
talkin’ that sh*t, it ain’t addin’ up, n*gga (woah)
fat n*gga, i can’t ride in the fisker (woah, woah)
talkin’ like you ’bout it, n*gga, what’s the issue? (woah)
we ain’t runnin’ outta paper, nah, n*gga (woah, woah)
clutch on the fye, it divide wrong, n*gga (woah)
he a p*ssy, call that n*gga ass tigger (woah, woah)
he gon’ suffer ’cause he played with the wrong n*ggas (woah)
gettin’ money, yeah, count it up, n*gga (woah, woah)
talkin’ that sh*t, it ain’t addin’ up, n*gga (woah)
fat n*gga, i can’t ride in the fisker (woah, woah)
talkin’ like you ’bout it, n*gga, what’s the issue? (woah)
[outro]
(woah, boy, you fake flocks, and we ain’t feelin’ you)
(woah, you talkin’ to a b*tch about a n*gga)
(woah, think that he ’bout it, it really ain’t in him)
(thugn tatted ‘cross my neck, lil’ n*gga)
(her p*ssy like a lake, i’m divin’ right in her)
(woah, woah, woah)
(woah, woah, woah)
(woah, woah, woah)
(woah, woah, woah)
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