[Yukmouth] thugg lord!!!!!!!
Salute!
Whut bitch, aiight, aiight!
We got a bitch ass nigga in our presence
A fucking imposter
Get yo ass up nigga
What’s up nigga
You ain’t no mothafuckin made man
Money don’t make you no made man nigga
The mob make you a made man you bitch
Now get on the floor nigga
[Yukmouth] nigga shank yourself
nigga stab yourself
nigga spray yourself
nigga blast yourself
Nigga’s packed with wealth
Though I come through fast and stealth
Your fuckin stack get dealt
Now they on thier self
Like massika blast to kill
Never try to graze niggaz
Just cause you a paid nigga
That doesn’t mean your made nigga
You gay nigga
I pay niggas
To spray niggaz
Lay niggaz down for the gray glitter
Send you to the gravediggaz!…
Ready to die I aint afraid nigga
I make money, money never make…. Niggaz
I break niggaz
Wake up with A. 45 pointed in your face nigga
Now where the safe nigga
I take your rolex honeycomb face out the safe
I gotta get my money on straight
The South is gay
These phony ass rappers is fake
About to hate make a move out of state
Regime Killerz about face
Aw hell the Thugg Lord Salute Me!
Put 21 guns in the sky nigga rush yours
Cause none of yall niggaz want war
Fake ass cb4, Gusto still Yuk flow whut the fuck for
We I walk I scrape my knuckles across the ground
Guerrila walking across town beating down Blood Hounds
Yall niggaz sound like Mystikal
Get some skills thuggin on wax I do this shit for real
bitch!
Chorus: Yukmouth [C-Bo] You aint a made man you made yourself
Give that bitch an ak let him spray yourself
Hey!………
Alot of niggaz