Fredo Bang - Thuggin lyrics
Fredrick Dewon Thomas Givens II
[Fredo Bang - Thuggin lyrics]
Eight
(Qredon'thetrack and he running this bitch)
They like check out that lil'
Nigga he be thuggin'
Like check out that lil'
Nigga he be clutchin'
Like check out that lil'
Nigga he be thuggin'
And if you play with yungen he gone bust it
(Let it buss) they like check out that lil'
Nigga he be thuggin
Like check out that lil'
Nigga he be clutchin
Like check out that lil'
Nigga he be thuggin'
And if you play with yungen he gone bust it
(Fredo)
Pull up on your block and get to bussin
(Bitch I'm bussin')
Every time you see me bitch I'm clutchin
Keep one in the head for a dummy
I popped a Glock, everybody got to runnin'
I drunk a 4 it was lovely (Boy I love it)
I wrap a brick-like a mummy
Got a couple Ps and some onions
(Cookin' dope)
The trap smell like dirty feet and funyons
TBG Gorilla Gang got them bundles
Hit my line if you're tryna talk a number
(Run 'em up) that's me creepin in a rental
Pull up at the light I'm out the window
I'm always in some shit
They think I'm messy
40 Glock I turn it to a murder weapon
(Please don't tell)
I talk a lot of shit but I'm steppin
So you can play me wrong I'll
Pop you open like a Pepsi
They like check out that lil'
Nigga he be thuggin'
Like check out that lil'
Nigga he be clutchin
Like check out that lil'
Nigga he be thuggin'
And if you play with yungen he gone bust it
(Let it buss) they like check out that lil'
Nigga he be thuggin'
Like check out that lil'
Nigga he be clutchin
Like check out that lil'
Nigga he be thuggin'
And if you play with yungen he gone bust it
(Fredo)