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Thug City PipeMix

Thug city, thug city, thug city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
We f*** all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches
We stack all these riches, we f*** up the city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
We f*** all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches
We stack all these riches, we f*** up the city

Cup with me, [?] with me, drugs with me
I was sellin' gas when the zip was 4 50
Pinky ring, Balenciaga and them Balmain jeans
F*** you mean?
Bought her double D's
OG Double D, R.I.P
I show 'em Ben Franklin, when they wanna see ID
Park in the VIP, walk in the VIP
Hot 'til I D-I-E
I bought a
Smokin' raw papers, I don't smoke swisher
Styrofoam cup, it ain't for liquor
El Chapo, junior ni*** J
And we don't need a scale, we need a baby bottle

Thug city, thug city, thug city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
We f*** all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches
We stack all these riches, we f*** up the city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
We f*** all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches
We stack all these riches, we f*** up the city

I'm throwin' 20,000 on these bitches (racks, cash)
Migos and Outta Space welcome to Thug City
F*** up the check, if you gettin' it (aye)
I stack up the riches and go buy a Bentley (skurt)
You know I'm the man in the city (yea)
Got bitches on bitches, you know that they kissin'
I'm takin' it back like a beeper (brrt)
I'm walkin' on Louboutin sneakers (red bottoms)
Beat it up, beat it up, welcome to Thug City, baby beat it like Tina
I used to trap out the Regal (trap)
He talkin' that shit so we eat him (rah)
Pipe it up, no [?] (nah)
I gave her some money that bitch caught a fever (woo)
Kickin' dab like fever (dab)
Do my own stunts, Quavo Knievel (woo)
Bad bitch named Esha,
Dead people on dead people on the floor ni***, bring the sweeper (money)
Thug city, when the ni*** leave the club gotta go and get the Nina

Thug city, thug city, thug city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
We f*** all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches
We stack all these riches, we f*** up the city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
We f*** all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches
We stack all these riches, we f*** up the city

I am not a local joker
Poke her, while I'm playin' poker
Baby got that super soaker
F*** her on the Louie sofa
King of the North, I'ma carry the torch
Been the big dawg since I hopped out the Porsche
Been the big dawg [?] know that I'm a savage
Shot out the hoes that I'm fuckin' in Magic
Shot out to hoes, that be shakin' the plastic
I know it's real, I know when it's real
Dab, dab, kill, I still
My ni*** [?], just poured a 4 up
Yeah bitch, you know what

Gucci like my sneakers, 808 my speakers
Still in the trap moving bricks on a beeper
We don't stop for red lights so I never use a blinker
She just gave me brain so you can tell that she's a thinker
Kissin' my tattoos, red tops on my shoes
Diamonds on my neck look like I'm sailin' on a cruise
I been geeked up for four days
I won't cook no dope for you, unless you buy a fourway

Thug city, thug city, thug city