Thug Money - Yukmouth, Kool G Rap

I don’t give a fuck what y’all haters do, I’ma get thug money

Hustler now, there with my crew, ain’t nothin like thug money

First of the month, fiends' checks is due, gotta get thug money

Hustler now, there with my crew, ain’t nothin like thug money

Thug niggas drink bottles of XO and Christie

Fuck whiskey long as chicks be givin me headshots like Lewinsky

My click be extra tipsy, thuggin in a 4.6 v

Three TV’s, DVD’s and PlayStation, who’s fuckin with me?

Personally, you gotta be gold, platinum, pimpin or either hustlin ki’s

To even be puffin my weed

Fuckin with me is gettin hauled, tied, stuffed in a tree

With dynamite stuck to your feet

It’s rough in the street, muthafuckas get touched in the street

I got these faggot rappers clutchin they heat

Cause ain’t no discussin a beef

Actions speaks louder than words

Recipes for niggas secret ???

Niggas get served with the Mossberg

'Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump'

Leavin muthafuckas slump

Niggas get dumped like blunt ashes

I got these faggots takin thug classes

Smokin hash and gettin they ass tatted

Got the padded calabasses, right next to Dre

My niggas came a long way from bein on section 8

While featherweights hesitate my money escalate

Make moves in every state, got 20's on the Escalade

I smoke everyday, drink Louis XIII

More platinum teeth than platinum jewerly, enough to hurt me

My Iceberg dreams, rock brim hats and Moschino

I’m like Nino plus shoot craps and hit Casinos

10 g’s in chips tryin to break shit up

My necklace stay lit up, my Rolex stay chipped up

My vehicle’s rimmed up, drink Christie till I’m pissy drunk with hicups

I used to dump on niggas, hit stick-up's

So many bricks got cooked up, ghetto pusher fuckin ghetto sisters

Now I eats models out their pedal pushers

For my thug niggas hustlin crack

Yukmouth, Kool G Rap — what’s fuckin with that?

Holler back, bitch

A paid thug nigga known to lay rugs, bust a 8 snub

Crushed grape bub, pop a $ 200 plate grub

Gorilla family booty shake clubs

Nothing but ape love, I got yours and take it in blood

Nigga, you got mines to take it in slugs

Rearrange the shape of your mug

Hit you with a shake and a hug

Then lay you down for a cake of the drugs

Dirty money, cover the paper with mud

Dig in your pigeon while we caper the scrub

Nigga, you nothin but a snake in a bud

G Rap and Yukmouth’ll get you tossed out and struck out

Nigga, you lucked out, we plushed out

Platinum flushed out, got niggas trippin like a bus route

Holdin hammers but not ready to bust out

Get tossed out steppin to these, weaponry like Vietnamese

Sweatin the gees, get wet in the knees

Left in the trees east and the west, we rep a breeze

Till the death we keep it stress-free

But very daily hold the heavy shit inside of Chevy’s

Plannnin your death over spaghetti

We target-ready, turn your mind in confetti

Flippin the most, fully-loaded clip in the toast

Pour a tall glass of Cris and we toast

Couple of hollers, grip and rip on a coast

Couple of chickens with our dick in they throats

Bitches strippin on boats, niggas trickin they notes

All the chips that we gross, millionaire status

Mafia marriage, nigga that’s out for carats like rabbits

Stuff the wall safe with stacks of cabbage

Put a gat in back of your cabbage

You livin lavish, nigga, give up the package

Got a clique of niggas livin savage

Troubled kids and bastards

Out of your average, ???

danger and hazards

Young gun niggas that strap the ratchet

Lay you back inside of a casket

Put you in plastic, stretch you like elastic

When the Mac hit it burn like acid

You do Hail Mary’s like you was Catholic

Need a priest, nigga, to chat with