thug thizzle

Singer:haiti babii

quit flexin' all that money

that's that five inch a lay

countin' all that tax money

makin' minimum wage

your dad think he sick

i tell him take a look at this

i got thirty in this bitch

i let thirty out this rip

tell all your friends

let's make amends

let's get closer

black new color color benz

it look toasted

sittin' on thirties

hittin' forty

bitch

i'm coastin'

sittin' on thirties

hittin' forty

bitch

i'm rollin'

forty on the dash

i stay prayin' for these suckers

i never been a fuck nigga

that's why i ain't fuck with you

what

nigga? i'll knuckle up and do my thug thizzle

round of applause

i just met a broad

she's a pilot

don't tell me that you love me if you don't really love me

baby

i notice that's the way you feel

when you wanna talk to me

speak proper

know i'm not your man

but i can be your partner

you dishonest

you disloyal

tell me why would i fuck with you?

if i know i fuck with you

i'm stuck with you

and i can't wait to see you

and i

i

and i

it's the truth

wouldn't wanna lie to you

you ain't the one for me

i ain't the one for you

say all you gotta do

baby

you don't need no crew

baby

we can have a few

baby

slide-'lide-'lide-'lide-'lide

she don't wanna fuck with you

pickle dick

you the middleman

she just caught me walkin'

flick my wrist

i think i caught her eye