"My Lil Thug" lyrics
(Digital Sauce)
You know, raw shit, nigga, uh
(Chaos put the drums on it)
Left cheek, right cheek, mm, that's what I like, she
Lookin' at a nigga, up and down, she wanna bite me
Uh, bounce that ass, go put your hands on your right knee
Right knee, right knee, right knee, right knee, uh
Here go 5K, go get your nails did
Shit, I'm right back in the trap
Walk out with a strap when the mail hit
I just hit my lil' bitch friend, damn, she better not tell shit
You gotta keep that pussy right, baby, I better not smell shit
That my lil' thrower, she gon'
Clap somethin' if I tell her to (That my lil' thrower)
She gon', "Bop, bop," smack somethin' if I tell her to (That my lil' gangster)
She know wherever I go, she right on side me (That my lil' thrower)
She done drained me with that throat, I need an IV
Yeah, a hundred on my neck
That ain't nothin'
I'll drop a hundred on yo' head and get you stretched, bitch, I ain't stuntin'
Feel like I'm too deep in the streets to fuck with freaks who ain't got no money
Get a rich bitch who won't spend shit, I'ma get her whatever she want
Woah, hold on
Baby, get your roll on
Keep lookin' me up and down, wanna eat this dick, she ready to go home
Pourin' liquor down her throat, she drivin' the boat, I'ma let her float on
Yeah, uh, float on, don't take no pics on yo' phone (Bitch)
I think I like this bitch and she like me too
Bouncin' that ass, tryna be seen, baby, I see you
Tss, one ain't enough, baby, I need two
Uh, one ain't enough, baby, I need two
Here go 5K, go get your nails did
Shit, I'm right back in the trap
Walk out with a strap when the mail hit
I just hit my lil' bitch friend, damn, she better not tell shit
You gotta keep that pussy right, baby, I better not smell shit
That my lil' thrower, she gon'
Clap somethin' if I tell her to (That my lil' thrower)
She gon', "Bop, bop," smack somethin' if I tell her to (That my lil' gangster)
She know wherever I go, she right on side me (That my lil' thrower)
She done drained me with that throat, I need an IV (That my lil')
You know, raw shit, nigga, uh
(Chaos put the drums on it)
Left cheek, right cheek, mm, that's what I like, she
Lookin' at a nigga, up and down, she wanna bite me
Uh, bounce that ass, go put your hands on your right knee
Right knee, right knee, right knee, right knee, uh
Here go 5K, go get your nails did
Shit, I'm right back in the trap
Walk out with a strap when the mail hit
I just hit my lil' bitch friend, damn, she better not tell shit
You gotta keep that pussy right, baby, I better not smell shit
That my lil' thrower, she gon'
Clap somethin' if I tell her to (That my lil' thrower)
She gon', "Bop, bop," smack somethin' if I tell her to (That my lil' gangster)
She know wherever I go, she right on side me (That my lil' thrower)
She done drained me with that throat, I need an IV
Yeah, a hundred on my neck
That ain't nothin'
I'll drop a hundred on yo' head and get you stretched, bitch, I ain't stuntin'
Feel like I'm too deep in the streets to fuck with freaks who ain't got no money
Get a rich bitch who won't spend shit, I'ma get her whatever she want
Woah, hold on
Baby, get your roll on
Keep lookin' me up and down, wanna eat this dick, she ready to go home
Pourin' liquor down her throat, she drivin' the boat, I'ma let her float on
Yeah, uh, float on, don't take no pics on yo' phone (Bitch)
I think I like this bitch and she like me too
Bouncin' that ass, tryna be seen, baby, I see you
Tss, one ain't enough, baby, I need two
Uh, one ain't enough, baby, I need two
Here go 5K, go get your nails did
Shit, I'm right back in the trap
Walk out with a strap when the mail hit
I just hit my lil' bitch friend, damn, she better not tell shit
You gotta keep that pussy right, baby, I better not smell shit
That my lil' thrower, she gon'
Clap somethin' if I tell her to (That my lil' thrower)
She gon', "Bop, bop," smack somethin' if I tell her to (That my lil' gangster)
She know wherever I go, she right on side me (That my lil' thrower)
She done drained me with that throat, I need an IV (That my lil')
Writer(s): Evan Weaver, Leparis Dade, Tyler McLaurin, Caleb Joyner, Melvin Mason, Franklin Palacios
