a$hy black thug - tsunami lyrics
[intro]
two blunts
two blunts
mal in this b-tch wit’ me
yeah
[verse 1: a$hy black thug]
i’m all about my colby jack, i’m so street i’m cul-de-sac
i babysit my sister kid, a uncle just like bernie mac
a shooter like durant an them, thugga f. for f-cking faded, me and sober antonyms
blunt too long need a acronym
i black like some africans
p-ssionless is sacrilege
she wanna be my narrator, but don’t get my narrative
if they the sh-t i’m laxative, mal look i been practicing
rich like one of oprah men, thugga baby (k)need dough, i feel like a rolling pin
i’m too gutter for bowling pins, i’m too trippy for shoe laces
turn a woke b-tch into a ratchet b-tch, and turn them hot heads into cold cases
got off white n-gga no braces, off white n-gga no racist
shoot his block ’til the sign fell, yes lord i went kramer
my things stranger, maintain danger, i alpha bet ’em that i’m omega
gave gin to sis like old sega, let me crack; no phone cases
always high like speed chases, when i get off this beat n-gga, they gonn have to cremate it
look i’m so tight i’m chafing, blunt get sanaa lathan’d
i throw up in uber’s, when i take extra molly
i never fold, but my paper; origami
and b-tch i got the wave, (practice) so my f is for tsunami
gang
[verse 2: malpractice]
my dream girl is a mean girl so when she be purpin i still get behind her
face the box cause her body brown
turn a uncle ben into a aunt jemima
got a new recliner cause i’m not a minor, i been making music with my second fiddle
when the deed is done with the sweetest buns i turned two mcchickens into two mcgriddles
blow my mind like a stupid riddle
wash it down and the soda bussin’
chimera finna drop on thanksgiving
on the long walk with ya older cousin
grandma told you buy some robitussin
you forgot to buy it cause my lines fire
you been bumping practice, on ya rented scooter
i could turn a lime into limewire
for the dime eyers and the prime buyers
i could bridge the gap
and get ya men in order
pay the max like i’m otto porter
then give sursum quarters when i’m down the border
heard ya’ll glocks be out of order
thugga baby keep the heat present
i’m a d.c. boy making p.g. noise
and these royalties got my seat pleasant
malprac actin’ rude again
c-cky in his suit again
we gonn kamasutra ’til tsunami is her pseudonym
practice what you do to them?
do some work for me
and you will not regret it
hit her motorola just to motorboat her
til she eastern motors
and her job her credit
i supply the debit
if ya down to rep it
i just had a break up
couldn’t stick to shorty
got some new intentions
and some new inventions
that’ll make her trip like she in rick and morty
last collab, we just let her leave
so i needed something i could flex on
but the way that i been g-ssed up i don’t give a f-ck what my ex on(exxon)
tsunami
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