"Thumperz" lyrics
Yerrrrrrr
M.A
Uh, you know, we still from the towns, man
Still Kween out the towns man
That's Kween with a K nigga
Ya heard
Brooklyn
Uh
Straight up out the motherfucking brook
I just wanna pop my shit, don't need no hook
Legal money, but that rah rah off the books
It's still free my nigga murder out the books
Can't say no other niggas names, they really crooks
We don't snitch and we don't dry snitch
We just shhhh
Don't trick on bitches
They just fuck me for my looks
Told her, I don't got no money
Now she's stush
I probably ran about 10 million off the push
And I'm still signed to myself
I'm never juxx
200K just on my neck
Never took
New Balencies, 1500 on my foot
Drip saucy, anything I wear, I cook
And I'm rich came from income off the bush
I'm talking Zaza way back off cookie cush
Man, I got it out the mud, out the mush
Out the car, on the block, off the porch
I don't fuck with middlemen, I need the source
I rent the Porsche
I feel like fucking up the Porsche
Blue be trigger happy, dumping out the Porsche
Took his bitch with no remorse, he's a dork
I be pulling on her wig is not a horse
Rolling up the fatty blunt
I need a torch
Sipping coladas in them villas, no resorts
We in houses with a court not in court
They paying rent, don't pay no mortgage, it was bought
Trying to give you niggas game, it's not a sport
This is food for thought
Go get a fork
Back in the towns
That's New York
Respectfully, don't bring no beef
Stick to pork
AR got a motor mouth
Don't let em talk
My M16 got a beam, aimed at his dorf
Nah, aimed at his heart
On a pull up that valet will get em parked
All you heard was
Bah
Bah
Bah
If you don't see me with them niggas, then it's dark
I think it's funny how they flexing, but it's false
I think it's funny how they stretch it, but it's false
Big cap, big cap, big cap, big cap
They tried to say I lost
Got my link back
Just made a half a million off the get back
Off the push
Nah, never was a set back
I just had to sit back
They looking for me
All you see is M.A, where you been at?
M.A
Uh, you know, we still from the towns, man
Still Kween out the towns man
That's Kween with a K nigga
Ya heard
Brooklyn
Uh
Straight up out the motherfucking brook
I just wanna pop my shit, don't need no hook
Legal money, but that rah rah off the books
It's still free my nigga murder out the books
Can't say no other niggas names, they really crooks
We don't snitch and we don't dry snitch
We just shhhh
Don't trick on bitches
They just fuck me for my looks
Told her, I don't got no money
Now she's stush
I probably ran about 10 million off the push
And I'm still signed to myself
I'm never juxx
200K just on my neck
Never took
New Balencies, 1500 on my foot
Drip saucy, anything I wear, I cook
And I'm rich came from income off the bush
I'm talking Zaza way back off cookie cush
Man, I got it out the mud, out the mush
Out the car, on the block, off the porch
I don't fuck with middlemen, I need the source
I rent the Porsche
I feel like fucking up the Porsche
Blue be trigger happy, dumping out the Porsche
Took his bitch with no remorse, he's a dork
I be pulling on her wig is not a horse
Rolling up the fatty blunt
I need a torch
Sipping coladas in them villas, no resorts
We in houses with a court not in court
They paying rent, don't pay no mortgage, it was bought
Trying to give you niggas game, it's not a sport
This is food for thought
Go get a fork
Back in the towns
That's New York
Respectfully, don't bring no beef
Stick to pork
AR got a motor mouth
Don't let em talk
My M16 got a beam, aimed at his dorf
Nah, aimed at his heart
On a pull up that valet will get em parked
All you heard was
Bah
Bah
Bah
If you don't see me with them niggas, then it's dark
I think it's funny how they flexing, but it's false
I think it's funny how they stretch it, but it's false
Big cap, big cap, big cap, big cap
They tried to say I lost
Got my link back
Just made a half a million off the get back
Off the push
Nah, never was a set back
I just had to sit back
They looking for me
All you see is M.A, where you been at?
