Thugger, Thugger, baby
Fuck who, fuck what?
You..
Yeah..
Hah..
Rich gang, YSL til Im dead
I swear to god Imma ride and die for my niggas till I’m dead
Skeeted off in a Bentley, getting trailed by a drophead
Future told you best, y’all shit’s fucking blockhead
I ain’t playing a game with my quarter
Bitches wanna fuck cause that bankroll fatter than a whopper
Yeah, motherfuck a crimestopper
He aint rich pop the collar imposter 
Work on me like a disaster 
Big blunt like a rasta
Big JJ walked in this bitch with a K with 100 round drum on it
Drop bombs on it, if my nigga get caught, I got some on it
I’m eating nigga, Chee Chow Chung on it
Yeah, chain on me, chain on me
And Ima let a J get the crumbs on it
My jeweler blinding me, blinding me
Ho yeah I’m shining B, shining B
Just like a diamond
Yeah I’m cooking that fishscale, like a salmon
Bae I could take you to Switzerland like Yah Mon
And all of your trap spots beating like alpine
Do your fucking dance 
Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance 
Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance 
Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance 
Do your fucking dance 
Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance 
Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance 
Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance 
Yaaahhhhhhh 
Wash that lil pussy and bring it to me
Jump in that water just like a little fish, wait
I know I’m streets
And I might catch a body this week
Pull up, take your head off your shoulders
I heard you tried them boys, oh no, its over
Bitch I got white like Santa Claus, I’m hoing
My bloods showing my summer so, ah whoah
I do not trust your Jesus piece 
You might be bool if you dont speak to me
I would keep it in the street 
I’ll accept your apology 
Thats my motherfucking girl
She stay down with Thugger and Ima give her the world
I ain’t gone never stop until you in Thugger world
I’ll marry you right inside this club, no boys and girls
Yeah..