[Intro]
I be the Thugga
Who are you?
I don't know, I don't know
Ay, ay
[Hook]
Rosé goin' right inside the kitchen
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp
I don't stack that sh** by the four ‘cause I'm not a shrimp
Man I do it, put that sh** on everything she know I do it
f** that work I might not do it (Psyche!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
[Verse 1]
My clothes they by Elizabeth Taylor baby
f** on your lil b**h and get to moving with the skaters baby
I can go around the b**h like equators baby
And I feel free like the mothaf**in' nature baby
That lil b**h fit the description like a blazer baby
And she from L.A. just like the mothaf**in' Laker baby
Imma fire shots off like I know Brian Nichols
I just might ride or die for my n***as
They talkin' life sentence I'll try with my n***as
And I will beat trial with my n***as
How you gon' eye my n***as?
Tell me, how you gon' try my n***as?
How you goin' back and forth ‘bout my n***as?
Flaws and all my n***a
[Bridge]
Flaws and all, fell in wit my dawgs
Flaws and all, even with my paw
Versace drawers for your broad
Flaws and all
[Hook]
Rosé goin right inside the kitchen
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp
I don't stack that sh** by the four ‘cause I'm not a shrimp
Man I do it, put that sh** on everything she know I do it
f** that work I might not do it (Psyche!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
[Verse 2]
Tell me how you see a n***a take the spots, and knock a n***a straight off his spots
I mean how the f** you think you gon beat the Thugger
Defeat the Thugger, Don't bleach Young Thugger
I mean how the f**, you'll need the Thugger
You'll please the Thugger, you'll eat the Thugger
No leasing Thugger, yeah, No leasing Thugger
The b**h so clean it's a shame no one love her
Yeah, never love these b**hes
When I ran my' money up I started duckin' these b**hes
She eat the dick so much, I ain't never seen the b**h in the mof**in' kitchen
Baby I love you, in a house full of grown folks, baby I love you
Swear to God, you my bread & bu*ter
You can get my all if the Feds destroy us
I'ma keep my feet in these streets
Like a “d” we can go straight overseas
Put purple in my brain just like a leaf
If the b**h got cla**, yea she can come with me
I ain't gotta tell these hoes, they know I'm prince of the city
I just might pull up with bad b**hes and take em to the trenches
[Hook]
Rosé goin right inside the kitchen
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp
I don't stack that sh** by the four ‘cause I'm not a shrimp
Man I do it, put that sh** on everything she know I do it
f** that work I might not do it (Psyche!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
[Bridge]
Flaws and all, fell in wit my dawgs
Flaws and all, even with my paw
Versace drawers for your broad
Flaws and all