Trae tha Truth – Thuggin’ (feat. Young Thug & Skippa Da Flippa)

Balmain, Jimmy Choo shoes
I’ll never cross my guys, no no
VS stones, no inside
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I’m out the coupe
Ready like werewolf
I got a fever
I’ll never cross my guys, ayy (never, never, yeah)
Now I got M&M’s
Get my jewels up
Uh, huh, huh
Diamonds like water, shit guess I was wet
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us

We trained to take from ’em
My white boys on Harleys and they go gnarly
Show me how to treat this cougar
I been chasin’ after dead guys
Come here and pay my dues
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
Shawty wanna fuck my dude (Can’t fuck my dude)
I’m YSL, I’m filthy rich and so are you
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
Get my jewels up
I can be a soowoo creature
‘Round my visa
I got a fever
We trained to take from ’em

What’s on my neck cost a hell of a check
Whip Panameric to vision the sky

Know if she hop in here she getting work
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Live like Jesus
Ready like werewolf
Bitch ain’t ’bout money, she sit like a pit
Now I get backends all over the map
Everything go so guess I’m tryna surf
Wanna see a rich nigga from the gutter
[Intro: Young Thug]
Mauri gator got measles
Ice on me like
Ice on me like
I cut my bread up with no butter, who are you?
Blow through one-fifty, that’s without the cap
Aim and shoot ’til I score
Got your bitch watchin’, guessin’ what I’m worth
Show me how to treat this cougar
Too many sacks, you think I’m Warren Sapp
Five thousand dollars, I’ma go’n Xzibit my ride, ayy
I can be a soo woo creature

I can be a soo woo creature
New tattoo say, "Free Meech"
‘Round my visa
Ice on me like
Fuck is you watchin’, I’m fire like flames
I charge a ten to see me party
Blow through this money, no worries, I’m set
Bricks in the basement, just bought a Mercedes
‘Round my visa

Yeah
Never send the bitch no nudes
Can’t picture me, bitch I’m out of your frame
I went broke, can’t lose
In the lab like I’m Bill Nye
Now I got M&M’s
I don’t make shit I can’t blow
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Live like Jesus
I’m the proof (I am facts)
We trained to take from ’em

Live like Jesus
No point in United, I just bought the jet
But tha Truth get it poppin’ like fourth of July
I got a fever
Now I got M&M’s
[Verse 3: Trae tha Truth]
Mauri gator got measles
Mauri gator got measles
New tattoo say, "Free Meech"
Feed the bitch pizza
Ice ice for my lady
Mauri gator got measles
He said he havin’, I told him to save it
Have the whole hood on go
Show me how to treat this cougar
I’m tellin’ the truth, ain’t nothin’ disguised
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
Five thousand chains for the crew
Asshole, I don’t go
Ready like werewolf

We trained to take from ’em
New Bentley with the frog eyes
Live like Jesus
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Bet my name you don’t know
Ice on me like
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Feed the bitch pizza
Still keep a tool on me, guess I’m a threat
Everything Big like Mo
I’m ’bout to shoot
I got a fever
[Chorus: Young Thug]
They say I’m not ’bout it, I tell ’em to try
[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
Ice ice ice baby
Ready like werewolf
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Get my jewels up
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I used to hit licks and bust down the cap
Get my jewels up
Nothin’ but blue hundreds lately

‘Round my visa
I ball out the gym, ain’t no doubt I’ma flex
I get this money, run it like a lap
H-Town, everything slow
And broke my attention, that’ll get you slapped
Nothin’ personal, I’m just out here to finesse
I’ma head trade these, know what I’m sayin’

I tell her go’n and take it like a perc
Show me how to treat this cougar
Feed the bitch pizza
Kilo my tailor, I’m lookin’ like a trap
[Verse 4: Skippa Da Flippa]
I can be a soo woo creature
Now I got M&M’s
I pay the Jag, no news
New tattoo say, "Free Meech"
I don’t do phones, got beepers
I beg your pardon, no I’m not sorry
I don’t do phones, got beepers
Dip my chain in this snow
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I used to jugg in the trap
Paid a couple bands for her boobs
Feed the bitch pizza

New tattoo say, "Free Meech"
I got twenty thousand diamonds on, know what I’m sayin’
King of the streets, you can’t quiet the name
Nigga pull up on me, I hop out, let it rain
Somethin’ exotic I got from Dubai
Twin turbo Flippa just copped a ‘Rari