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歌曲名: Thug Money  歌手: Yukmouth  所属专辑: 《Thug Lord: The New Testament》

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Thug Money

作曲 : Ellis, Mayfield, Vest, Wilson
I don't give a ******* what y'all haters do,
I'ma get thug money
Hustler now, there with my crew, ain't nothin like thug money
First of the month, fiends' checks is due, gotta get thug money
Hustler now, there with my crew, ain't nothin like thug money [ VERSE 1: Yukmouth ]
Thug *******s drink bottles of
XO and Christie
******* whiskey long as chicks be givin me headshots like
Lewinsky My click be extra tipsy, thuggin in a 4.6 v
Three TV's,
DVD's and
PlayStation, who's ****** with me?
Personally, you gotta be gold, platinum, pimpin or either hustlin ki's
To even be puffin my ******
****** with me is gettin hauled, tied, stuffed in a tree
With dynamite stuck to your feet
It's rough in the street, mutha*******as get touched in the street
I got these ******* rappers clutchin they heat
Cause ain't no discussin a beef
Actions speaks louder than words
Recipes for *******s secret ????
*******s get served with the
Mos*******erg '
Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump'
Leavin mutha*******as slump
*******s get dumped like blunt ashes
I got these *******s takin thug classes
Smokin hash and gettin they ass tatted
Got the padded calabasses ????
My *******s came a long way from bein on section 8
While featherweights hesitate my money escalate
Make moves in every state, got 20's on the
Escalade I smoke everyday, drink
Louis XIII
More platinum teeth than platinum jewerly, enough to hurt me ???
Iceberg ???, rock brim hats and
Moschino I'm like
Nino plus shoot craps and hit
Casinos 10 g's in chips tryin to break *******t up
My necklace stay lit up, my
Rolex stay chipped up
My vehicle's rimmed up, drink
Christie till
I'm pissy drunk with hicups
I used to dump on *******s, hit stick-up's
So many bricks got cooked up, ghetto pusher ****** ghetto sisters
Now I eats models out the ???? bushes
For my thug *******s hustlin crack
Yukmouth,
Kool G Rap - what's ****** with that?
Holler back, ******* [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 2: Kool G Rap ]
A paid thug ******* known to lay rugs, bust a 8 snub
Crushed grape bub, pop a $200 plate grub
Gorilla family booty shake clubs
Nuff of the ???? love,
I got yours and take it in blood
*******, you got ???? to take it in slugs
Rearrange the shape of your mug
Hit you with a shake and a hug
Then lay you down for a cake of the drugs
Dirty money, cover the paper with mud
Dig in your pigeon while we caper the scrub
*******, you nothin but a snake in a bud
G Rap and
Yukmouth'll get you tossed out and struck out
*******, you lucked out, we plushed out ???? out, got *******s trippin like a bus route
Holdin hammers but not ready to bust out
Get tossed out steppin to these, weaponry like
Vietnamese
Sweatin the gees, get wet in the knees
Left in the trees east and the west, we rep a breeze
Till the death we keep it stress-free
But very daily hold the heavy *******t inside of
Chevy's Plannnin your death over spaghetti
We target-ready, turn your mind in confetti
Flippin the most, fully-loaded clip in the toast
Pour a tall glass of
Cris and we toast
Couple of hollers, grip and rip on a coast
Couple of chickens with our ******* in they throats
******* strippin on boats, *******s trickin they notes
All the chips that we gross, millionaire status
Mafia marriage, ******* that's out for carats like rabbits
Stuff the wall safe with stacks of cabbage
Put a gat in back of your cabbage
You livin lavish, *******, give up the package
Got the ???? *******s livin savage
Troubled kids and bastards
Out of your average, ???? danger and hazards
Young gun *******s that strap the ratchet
Lay you back inside of a casket
Put you in plastic, stretch you like elastic
When the Mac hit it burn like acid
You do Hail
Mary's like you was
Catholic Need a priest, *******, to chat with [ CHORUS ]

Thug MoneyLRC歌词

作曲 : Ellis, Mayfield, Vest, Wilson
I don't give a ******* what y'all haters do,
I'ma get thug money
Hustler now, there with my crew, ain't nothin like thug money
First of the month, fiends' checks is due, gotta get thug money
Hustler now, there with my crew, ain't nothin like thug money [ VERSE 1: Yukmouth ]
Thug *******s drink bottles of
XO and Christie
******* whiskey long as chicks be givin me headshots like
Lewinsky My click be extra tipsy, thuggin in a 4.6 v
Three TV's,
DVD's and
PlayStation, who's ****** with me?
Personally, you gotta be gold, platinum, pimpin or either hustlin ki's
To even be puffin my ******
****** with me is gettin hauled, tied, stuffed in a tree
With dynamite stuck to your feet
It's rough in the street, mutha*******as get touched in the street
I got these ******* rappers clutchin they heat
Cause ain't no discussin a beef
Actions speaks louder than words
Recipes for *******s secret ????
*******s get served with the
Mos*******erg '
Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump'
Leavin mutha*******as slump
*******s get dumped like blunt ashes
I got these *******s takin thug classes
Smokin hash and gettin they ass tatted
Got the padded calabasses ????
My *******s came a long way from bein on section 8
While featherweights hesitate my money escalate
Make moves in every state, got 20's on the
Escalade I smoke everyday, drink
Louis XIII
More platinum teeth than platinum jewerly, enough to hurt me ???
Iceberg ???, rock brim hats and
Moschino I'm like
Nino plus shoot craps and hit
Casinos 10 g's in chips tryin to break *******t up
My necklace stay lit up, my
Rolex stay chipped up
My vehicle's rimmed up, drink
Christie till
I'm pissy drunk with hicups
I used to dump on *******s, hit stick-up's
So many bricks got cooked up, ghetto pusher ****** ghetto sisters
Now I eats models out the ???? bushes
For my thug *******s hustlin crack
Yukmouth,
Kool G Rap - what's ****** with that?
Holler back, ******* [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 2: Kool G Rap ]
A paid thug ******* known to lay rugs, bust a 8 snub
Crushed grape bub, pop a $200 plate grub
Gorilla family booty shake clubs
Nuff of the ???? love,
I got yours and take it in blood
*******, you got ???? to take it in slugs
Rearrange the shape of your mug
Hit you with a shake and a hug
Then lay you down for a cake of the drugs
Dirty money, cover the paper with mud
Dig in your pigeon while we caper the scrub
*******, you nothin but a snake in a bud
G Rap and
Yukmouth'll get you tossed out and struck out
*******, you lucked out, we plushed out ???? out, got *******s trippin like a bus route
Holdin hammers but not ready to bust out
Get tossed out steppin to these, weaponry like
Vietnamese
Sweatin the gees, get wet in the knees
Left in the trees east and the west, we rep a breeze
Till the death we keep it stress-free
But very daily hold the heavy *******t inside of
Chevy's Plannnin your death over spaghetti
We target-ready, turn your mind in confetti
Flippin the most, fully-loaded clip in the toast
Pour a tall glass of
Cris and we toast
Couple of hollers, grip and rip on a coast
Couple of chickens with our ******* in they throats
******* strippin on boats, *******s trickin they notes
All the chips that we gross, millionaire status
Mafia marriage, ******* that's out for carats like rabbits
Stuff the wall safe with stacks of cabbage
Put a gat in back of your cabbage
You livin lavish, *******, give up the package
Got the ???? *******s livin savage
Troubled kids and bastards
Out of your average, ???? danger and hazards
Young gun *******s that strap the ratchet
Lay you back inside of a casket
Put you in plastic, stretch you like elastic
When the Mac hit it burn like acid
You do Hail
Mary's like you was
Catholic Need a priest, *******, to chat with [ CHORUS ]

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