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Yukmouth - Thug Money lyrics
[ chorus ]
 I don't give a fuck 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 niggas drink bottles of xo and christie
 Fuck 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 fuckin with me?
 Personally, you gotta be gold, platinum, pimpin or either
 Hustlin ki's
 To even be puffin my weed
 Fuckin with me is gettin hauled, tied, stuffed in a tree
 With dynamite stuck to your feet
 It's rough in the street, muthafuckas get touched in the street
 I got these faggot rappers clutchin they heat
 Cause ain't no discussin a beef
 Actions speaks louder than words
 Recipes for niggas secret ????
 Niggas get served with the mossberg
 'sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump'
 Leavin muthafuckas slump
 Niggas get dumped like blunt ashes
 I got these faggots takin thug classes
 Smokin hash and gettin they ass tatted
 Got the padded calabasses ????
 My niggas 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 shit 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 niggas, hit stick-up's
 So many bricks got cooked up, ghetto pusher fuckin ghetto
 Sisters
 Now i eats models out the ???? bushes
 For my thug niggas hustlin crack
 Yukmouth, kool g rap - what's fuckin with that?
 Holler back, bitch
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 [ chorus ]
 [ verse 2: kool g rap ]
 A paid thug nigga 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
 Nigga, 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
 Nigga, you nothin but a snake in a bud
 G rap and yukmouth'll get you tossed out and struck out
 Nigga, you lucked out, we plushed out
 ???? out, got niggas 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 shit 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 dick in they throats
 Bitches strippin on boats, niggas trickin they notes
 All the chips that we gross, millionaire status
 Mafia marriage, nigga 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, nigga, give up the package
 Got the ???? niggas livin savage
 Troubled kids and bastards
 Out of your average, ???? danger and hazards
 Young gun niggas 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, nigga, to chat with
[ chorus ]








