笨小笨I’m Thuggin (Explicit)歌词由Never Broke Again&P Yungin&Lil Dump&WhoGangDee演唱，出自专辑《Nightmare ON 38TH ST (Explicit)》，下面是《I’m Thuggin (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
I’m Thuggin (Explicit)歌词完整版
I'm Thuggin (Explicit) - Never Broke Again/P Yungin/Lil Dump/WhoGangDee
Lyrics by：Deonte Tyrell/Dedrick Wright/Kamrein McClay/Jasper Nino Cortez/Victor Ferreira/Kyree Whitfield
Composed by：Deonte Tyrell/Dedrick Wright/Kamrein McClay/Jasper Nino Cortez/Victor Ferreira/Kyree Whitfield
On gang
J-J-Juppy on the beat
Ain't nobody safe
Yo Vicky
On gang
Ayy KyngRee got me gassed up
Walkin' in the cutlass I'm thuggin' I ain't lackin'
***** I'm clutchin' run up on me get left musty
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
It's up with me it's stuck with me and ain't no n***a gon' touch me
I'll get off with any n***a in this ***** with all that muggin'
With all that muggin'
We got them shots on all of us
On all of us
You bust up you think I'm bluffin'
Who the **** gon' crowd us
Gon' crowd us
Could get put up ain't no discussion
This choppa got a kickback like a ******* pogo stick
Make a n***a get back I'm with all the ********
Nothin' but Demons in this *****
They bangin' green and bang red
On gang
I'ma talk my **** just 'cause he can't
He better stand on what he said
We don't play fair we do him dirty that's the way that we play
The way that we play
Get in the way while we swervin' I'ma aim this ***** at yo' head
At yo' head
Everyone's on top of his mind
N***as ain't gon' **** with my slime
On gang
They put that stick on his a*s
The rest of 'em a*s ain't gon' come back
Speak on Big Dump make me flash
Make me flash
That's why we hold up and slash
Shoot up the whip make 'em crash
The pressure don't get suppressed
Like who wan' do somethin'
Do somethin'
Do somethin' booted up
On my top might make my hitters shoot somethin'
Grrah grrah
I don't give a **** about who lays
Put that 30 on his son
He keep talkin' like he on can't wait to see him one on one
Can't wait to see him one on one
Walkin' in the cutlass I'm thuggin' I ain't lackin'
***** I'm clutchin' run up on me get left musty
It's up with me it's stuck with me and ain't no n***a gon' touch me
I'll get off with any n***a in this ***** with all that muggin'
With all that muggin'
We got them shots on all of us
On all of us
You bust up you think I'm bluffin'
Who the **** gon' crowd us
Gon' crowd us
Could get put up ain't no discussion
This choppa got a kickback like a ******* pogo stick
Make a n***a get back I'm with all the ********
Brr
When we pulled up we was bustin'
We was bustin'
Tryna kill him and his cousin
His cousin
He shot his sister for nothin'
For nothin'
We gon' rap on it 'cause he's thuggin'
He's thuggin'
Free J Beezy he was hustlin'
He was hustlin'
When had tried to spin he had thugged him
Thugged him
Case seen one he had mugged him
He had mugged him
Might **** that I would have dropped him
I would have dropped him
Cornelius died in that car
That car
Know you heard 'bout them movin' soft
Soft
He should've played the game raw
Raw
Now he in a grave digger car
Aw
We step on **** like it's tar
Aw
I'm the one who really lay the law
Law
With the killin' **** we take it far
Take it far
I keep my strap in her bra
In her bra
She gon' eat the d**k with no bra
Bra
She gon' swallow nut in the car
In the car
We gon' pull up n***a baow
Baow
That choppa say Da-da-da
Da-da-da
We gon' make that young n***a fly
Fly
'Cause my people 'nem had to cry
To cry
We gon' make that young n***a fly
Fly
'Cause my people 'nem had to cry
To cry
Walkin' in the cutlass I'm thuggin' I ain't lackin'
***** I'm clutchin' run up on me get left musty
It's up with me it's stuck with me and ain't no n***a gon' touch me
I'll get off with any n***a in this ***** with all that muggin'
With all that muggin'
We got them shots on all of us
On all of us
You bust up you think I'm bluffin'
Who the **** gon' crowd us
Gon' crowd us
Could get put up ain't no discussion
This choppa got a kickback like a ******* pogo stick
Make a n***a get back I'm with all the ********
Brr
Think about tricks start rollin' up that p***y ***** who got left down
2005 rode on my own we got automatics for you clowns
He got left up in the streets 'cause that lil' boy wanted to be grown
***** I'm evil send 'bout ten I left your face or you'd be gone
Brr-pop brr-pop pop
I'm really with it p***y ***** I'll probably hop up in that car
I can't **** with them my brother probably gon' end up gettin' that boy
If it ain't my work I ain't reppin' on it
Better not speak on what you saw
***** we leave dead bodies in them caskets on the church you won't see tomorrow
Yeah I'm out Plaq ***** that's that ratchet
Remember days I was tweakin' to roll up a girl
Fourteen that's when I was clutchin' them rods
Nowadays when we see them we leave 'em with the stars
Yeah they smokin' on the Bubba tryna catch one of 'em walkin'
Tryna catch one of 'em walkin'
Make sure you hit him in his face make sure them people chalk him
Make sure they chalk him
Walkin' in the cutlass I'm thuggin' I ain't lackin'
***** I'm clutchin' run up on me get left musty
It's up with me it's stuck with me and ain't no n***a gon' touch me
I'll get off with any n***a in this ***** with all that muggin'
With all that muggin'
We got them shots on all of us
On all of us
You bust up you think I'm bluffin'
Who the **** gon' crowd us
Gon' crowd us
Could get put up ain't no discussion
This choppa got a kickback like a ******* pogo stick
Make a n***a get back I'm with all the ********
Brr
