Baldhead Rick Lyrics

Fresh out, all i want is the blunt, ??, the bubbles
Fuck my P.O im up to the corner to get my hustle
The school of hard knocks young niggas they playin hookie
They either sellin the ?? or either pimpin the pussy
All you wookies i spit this game with a touch of class
A bitch aint gettin no dick unless she drops the cash
I need a ?? bread, melted with chesse
SS impala, 600's slow ridas on d's
Ima g in my hood better know as a true herder
Where niggas stay blunted and niggas be most wanted
If its fucked, drop it boy handle your business
One shot, one kill my nigga leave no witnesses
I represent the state of the thugs, the crips, the bloods, boss ballers, shot callers, the pimps, hoochies and thugs
Its nothing boy, jus staying floss while i smoke pounds of chronic
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Chorus:
Thugalinium, All i got is my glock and my word
Thugalinium, Niggas tryin to protect and serve
Thugalinium, Wanna try to stack your scratch, break ya back, watch out for sneak attacks
Thugalinium, Brothers like to rough ride
Thugalinium, So many soldiers die
Thugalinium, Brothers wanna flash for two nights, hustlin all night, dumpin on sight

Bridge:
Nigga there aint no shuckin up in this thugalinium nigga
Niggas gon listen to these words of a g
Cougar Rebel! Spit that shit

For all the soldiers, ?? salute
and my thug nation young and restless and ready to shoot
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Police is on my dick, and they steady hatin me
They think a nigga cookin up more cakes than a bakery
Survival of the fitest, watch out for the sneak attack
Shhh, be quiet boy the phones might be tapped
Proceed with caution cause there might be a hotline
The fans at ?? wanna take a brothas shine
FA SHO!!!
You know ja rules, and i keep cocked tools for sheisty niggas like you
When i act a fool baby, like popeye off the spinach
And until you niggas dead, the drama aint finished
I stay drunk off the henesy ?? and its the ?? that fucked ya bitch
And ya know we bang brothas and 4, 5 guttas im stuck in a juggle wit these hatin head huntas

Bridge:
Lame ass niggas. Nigga Im a hater hater nigga. Livin up in this mothafuckin thugalinium nigga.
Todd lace this niggas man!!

Chorus (x2):
Thugalinium, All i got is my glock and my word
Thugalinium, Niggas tryin to protect and serve
Thugalinium, Wanna try to stack your scratch, break ya back, watch out for sneak attacks
Thugalinium, Brothers like to rough ride
Thugalinium, So many soldiers die
Thugalinium, Brothers wanna flash for two nights, hustlin all night, dumpin on sight

Bridge:
You niggas better know we live this shit nigga. Cougar mothafuckin rebel nigga.
You and ere mothafuckin v, asta la vista you bitch ass niggas.
Nigga, you mothafuckas better listen nigga and learn punks.
Young street punks, all you niggas. We G to this. Cant none of you niggas stop us nigga.
Aint nothin gon stop us nigga. WE getting bigga ere day nigga. WE networking, we thug chaining nigga, off in this mothafuckin thugalinium