Tell my brother if he pull me, then your ass better blast He told me, "Chill, ´cause we in public," I ain´t goin´ for that And if that boy don´t wanna fight, then we pokin´ his ass And best believe we had it tucked if I walked in that function Everybody with me kill, don´t think about it, just dump it Everybody with me step´, ain´t no kissin´ and huggin´ I´m only comin´ if I´m paid, bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin
Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´
Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ Everybody with me step, bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´
Everybody with me stepper, ain´t no nerds with me I´m goin´ sober on that skit, ain´t no Percs with me If you my brother, let´s go slide, fool, come purge with me And I can wake up, hit your bitch like, "Come to Turks with me" I ain´t gon´ do that, that was Ill mans I don´t call too many people homie ´cause they tell plans Humble as it get, remember granny had to sell cans Twitchin´ when that bullet hit his body, that´s his shell dance
One opp, two opp, three opps gone Baby, let me see you move your body to this song One shot, two shot, three shots, four I don´t need no one to hold my hand when I blow
Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ Everybody with me step, bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Psh, bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ I´m the hottest nigga out, is you fuckin´ or fuckin´? Told Doggie, "We can up, it´s nothin´" I ain´t with the friendly shit, who the fuck is you huggin´?
I ain´t with that friendly shit, you wanna hug him, you can do that Speakin´ on my name, that´s what got your partner blew back Gon´ chase him off his block, then tell him come and get his shoes back He good with all that runnin´, y´all should name his ass the the new Flash
Psh, bed rock, head top, give him two taps This bitch tryna explain ´bout her name, I´m like, "Who asked?" Psh, he ain´t got enough rank, go get some hours in This my third trip to the bank and the same day, they thinkin´, "Not again"
I´m puttin´ belt on they ass, I´m tellin´ suckers, "Throw the towel in" He like, "Why it´s loose?" I´m the reason she got mileage I´m flyer than a bitch, I told baby, "I´m a pilot" If Lena ain´t gon´ fuck, then Adam put me in with Violet Now I´m hoppin´ off a bike, I be movin´ like I´m Deebo Workers in the kitchen, I can´t wait to bring the beef on Topic of the day is homicide and it´s a theme song I´m paranoid and l´ma let it loose if you blink wrong
Yeah, I´m scrollin´ on the ´Gram, tryna find a nigga to creep on I´m flyin´ out his bitch and buy a bottle for us to drink on It´s me and the gang plenty dick for you to eat on I´m poppin´ niggas in they mouth, I´m not the one to speak on, nigga
They better let me in or l´ma shoot it through the peephole Pourin´ up in custody, I´m feelin´ like I´m Rio Ducking Violations, I be fuckin´ on my PO My life been like a movie, l´ma name this shit a B-roll
Yeah, I´m fuckin´ with the eses, the keeways, the P funks Speakin´ on the B Team, the easy way get beat on Psh, all three opp niggas need three thongs We hoppin´ out the back with that frrt, nigga, keep on
Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ Bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´ Everybody with me step, bitch, we thuggin´, not clubbin´