nutso thugn - not the average lyrics
[intro]
(it’s f+ckin’ redda, fu+fu+f+ckin’)
(redda)
[chorus]
gettin’ money, n+gga, count a hunnid (woah, woah)
[?], boy this sh+t do not love me (woah, woah, woah)
got that fye on me, i don’t do the, uh+
got that fye on me, i don’t do the fussin’
goofy ass hoe talkin’ ’bout that she love
that’s the first and last time that we f+ckin’
come in this b+tch with yo’ chain, better tuck it
don’t ask [?]
[?] with this sh+t, get ugly
thumbin’ through hunnids, i’m thumbin’, i’m thumb+
i’m in [?], this sh+t don’t don’t love me
i’m in the street this sh+t don’t love me
can’t leave this sh+t ‘cus it feel like it love me
f+ck n+gga, i don’t do the tusslin’
you play with me, fye get to bussin’ quick
told you n+ggas that i’m not the average
make yo’ ass disappear like somе magic sh+t
pop the clip in the gun like a magic trick
f+ckеd his b+tch, now he wanna be ’bout a b+tch
[?], lil’ n+gga, how that make sense?
[verse]
put that fye on lil’ buddy, give it quick
that sh+t that you doin’, sh+t ain’t it
nutso thugn really thuggin’ b+tch
when i walk through this b+tch, on the f+ck sh+t
i can tell by yo’ eye, he ain’t buss’ sh+t
gotta run it up back so i [?]
n+gga talkin’ bout he hangin’ ’round them [?]
who the f+ck [?]
cappin’ in yo’ rap, n+gga he ain’t dead
hang around the opps, [?]
n+gga you a rat, you ain’t really that
n+gga k!ll a rat, and we standin’ on that
f+ckin’ on a thot, and i’m pullin’ her tracks
love the way that sh+t clap when i hit from the back
[chorus]
gettin’ money, n+gga, count a hunnid (woah, woah)
[?], boy this sh+t do not love me (woah, woah, woah)
got that fye on me, i don’t do the, uh+
got that fye on me, i don’t do the fussin’
goofy ass hoe talkin’ ’bout that she love
that’s the first and last time that we f+ckin’
come in this b+tch with yo’ chain, better tuck it
don’t ask [?]
[?] with this sh+t, get ugly
thumbin’ through hunnids, i’m thumbin’, i’m thumb+
i’m in [?], this sh+t don’t don’t love me
i’m in the street this sh+t don’t love me
can’t leave this sh+t ‘cus it feel like it love me
f+ck n+gga, i don’t do the tusslin’
you play with me, fye get to bussin’ quick
told you n+ggas that i’m not the average
make yo’ ass disappear like some magic sh+t
pop the clip in the gun like a magic trick
f+cked his b+tch, now he wanna be ’bout a b+tch
[?], lil’ n+gga, how that make sense?
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