nutso thugn - brodithugn lyrics
[intro]
blatt
woah, woah
woah, woah
da don, da don
[chorus]
get up and get out, i’m standin’ ten toes
n-gga, you a rat, we know that you told
pull up on a n-gga block and aim at his fitted
you backin’ that sh-t, yeah, it come wit’ consequences
these n-ggas tell they fold by they penny-pinchin’
i teach the cl-ss, f-ck n-gga, just listen
yeah, you better work you one, stay wit’ the strap, boot up in the kitchen
f-ck n-gga play, make his -ss bobby brown
potato on the stick, it don’t make a sound
i got a shooter, that boy keep a frown
f-ck n-gga play, yeah, this sh-t goin’ down
on the b hunned, play wit’ hunned round
blitt-blitt-blitt, yeah, that’s the chopper sound
brodinski, what the f-ck brackin’?
these n-ggas play wit’ my ape, get to clappin’
[verse]
i can’t chill wit’ no bih’, yeah, that’s a no
smoke a f-ck n-gga just like a newport
yeah, they say my flow too mof-ckin’ dope
pull up on a b-tch n-gga, i’ma let it go
i’m a fat n-gga, can’t fit on a boat
got a lot of shooters lookin’ through the peephole
we will slide, n-gga, yeah, you know how that go
tell that lil’ b-tch get the racks off the floor
i just had to go up
fanta, just po’ed up
these n-ggas b-tches
i know they ain’t wit’ it
f-ck n-gga play wit’ the gang, chopper eat you
catch him outside of his show, get to fishin’
uh, yeah, it’s a b on my fitted
i ain’t got to say a word, n-gga just simp
all of my n-ggas, they bangin’ right side
turn a n-gga whole block to a fish fry
[chorus]
get up and get out, i’m standin’ ten toes
n-gga, you a rat, we know that you told
pull up on a n-gga block and aim at his fitted
you backin’ that sh-t, yeah, it come wit’ consequences
these n-ggas tell they fold by they penny-pinchin’
i teach the cl-ss, f-ck n-gga, just listen
yeah, you better work you one, stay wit’ the strap, boot up in the kitchen
f-ck n-gga play, make his -ss bobby brown
potato on the stick, it don’t make a sound
i got a shooter, that boy keep a frown
f-ck n-gga play, yeah, this sh-t goin’ down
on the b hunned, play wit’ hunned round
blitt-blitt-blitt, yeah, that’s the chopper sound
brodinski, what the f-ck brackin’?
these n-ggas play wit’ my ape, get to clappin’
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