Xavier Wulf - Thunder Man lyrics

Aw shit here we go again, here they go again
Talkin' shit about a real man
Let me ask you this:
How many of you little niggas
Got your own shit
Bitch, me and all my niggas
Got our own damn crib
Bitch, me and all my folk
Record our own damn shit
In-house studio, flexed out for your bitch
When she walk through the door
All she do is compliment
Bitch I'm finna smoke a blunt so
I don't wanna say shit
Don't bother me I'll break your ass
If you take my tip
Here's a tip: if you stuck get
The fuck up out of here
I ain't playin' with no stupid nigga
I aim anywhere
Lock and load on his fuckin' soul
Turn that bitch cold
Let it shatter like the ice do
When it hit's the floor
Bitch I'm trynna see wassup my
Whole squad on the boat
Bitch, say the wrong shit we
Make your stupid ass float
I ain't never been a bitch
Ask all my old hoes
Nigga ask yours too, hah, he ain't even know
Yuh yuh, she came through and dropped her
Panties on my floor yuh yuh
She licked me up RIGHT before
She LEFT with you yuh yuh
This is bitch and I don't give no fuck fool
I let these hoes do what
The fuck they want to
Cause these hoes gon' do what
The fuck they want to
East memphis where I'm at
Don't matter where I move
Tell a ho stay home cause
The cash comin through
Niggas ask me where my lyrics at
Who the fuck is you
Bitch, fuck that rapping shit I'm only
Here to tell the truth
And these niggas don't listen til I
Say it in the booth
All these rappers lookin spooked
Bitch why you scared fool
Is it cause I'm off the chain
I dominate my whole lane
Play with me I'll throw a bomb
And destroy your whole game
Tundra boy, thunder man
Just a few of my names
Bitch I claim a new one
Everytime I climb the rank you bitch