Chuckavelli X Dom Genius - Thug Lyrics

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Baby want a thug so I told her take a charge
Baby want a plug so I told her buy some gars
I can't f*ck with hoes though unless she off the bars
Coupe turn to a space shop I turn to a star
I turn to a star
Hop out and go to mars
Why you leave me scarred
Hop up in my car

Big c-note
Counting money out in Reno
All my hoes primo sip veno out casinos
Young al pachino
Taxi is the gran turino
Sip mad dirty and I left out with a clean 4
Your bitch look like flinstone Dino
My bitch look like she out a magazine-o
I don't waste time I waste that money on a mean hoe
Stick to the g-code
And she got that deep throat
Ouwee ouwee
I feel like a star though
High as a bitch and I'm hot off a bar though
In the club scanning like a barcode
Niggas playing like they running in it like it's argo
John r buckle my bitch got the fat cat
Sip lean back blast off in the hatchback
Akon traksback she want me to smash that
We gone keep rising coupe on nasdaq

Baby want a thug so I told her take a charge
Baby want a plug so I told her buy some gars
I can't f*ck with hoes though unless she off the bars
Coupe turn to a space shop I turn to a star
I turn to a star
Hop out and go to mars
Why you leave me scarred
Hop up in my car