I’m a thug
Got it out the dirt, my bitch wrestle in the mud
Everybody know that baby money the plug (What, what?)
Everybody know that baby money keep drugs (What, what?)
Whoa, whoa, what’s up? (Whoa, whoa)
I just got too high, I gotta roll one up (Geeked up)
I’m just tryna vibe, I might just pour one up (Geeked up)
Pop another one just to focus up (Just up)
Lock in
‘Bout to clutch my fire ‘cause somebody not kin (Hold on, doo)
I’m way too psyched out, this shit just kicked in (Damn, booted up)
Pull it out the lot, V12 Maybach the Benz (Ah, ah)
If you a bad bitch, better bring some friends (Hold on)
Lock in
Lock in
Lock in
Lock in
Geek up
Geek up
Pop one, let’s fuck
Hold on
She tryna skate all on my ice, she think she Frozone (Hold on, skrrt)
She tryna play just like one time, I tell her go home (Hold on)
My fit over twenty-thousand with no logo
I bet I outsell your new album with no promo (It’s funny)
It’s funny
These nigga think they begging me, I’m coming (Hold on)
I got ya bitch tryna jump off the porch and out with money (It’s true)
How the fuck you think you poppin’ shit, ain’t got no money?
Lock in
Lock in
Lock in
Lock in
Lock in
Geek up
Pop one, let’s fuck
Hold on
I’m a thug
Got it out the dirt, my bitch wrestle in the mud
Everybody know that baby money the plug
Everybody know that baby money keep drugs
Whoa, whoa, what’s up? (Whoa, whoa)
I just got too high, I gotta roll one up (Geeked up)
I’m just tryna vibe, I might just pour one up (Geeked up)
Pop another one just to focus up
Lock in
Other lyrics by Destroy Lonely:
ABOUT MONEY
What’s up, baby? I’m touching down in your city Brought the whole gang and I got fine shit with me (Black America) Piling up the sand to the beach, we getting …
AMERIKA
Black America Black America Black America Black America Black America Money Black America What Black America Looking up everything blind Fine shit sitting in the Wagon …
BABY MONEY
Money Woo, woo Baby money, baby money, baby money And she want that bag, she ain’t right Smoking out the bag, just roll one Had to go legit, got dope money Had to …
BANGAZ
I’m popping like Chris Cole Pull up in a souped up Benzo Stand on the block with a Glock and ten toes Ha-ha, how do these niggas fall for these bimbos Ha-ha, …
BLING
Lil Money Yeah, yeah (Love) Yeah, Baby Money (Uh, uh, uh-uh) I’ve got the pussy on smash (Smash, smash) G-Wagon kit, it look ravish (Ravish, ravish) I fucked your …