Philthy Rich – THUG NIGGA (Lyrics & Video)

THUG NIGGA – Philthy Rich Lyrics

Yeah

It's that one shit, it's that one shit

Bitch bad

Ayy

I was gone for a while, now I'm back in it

When your paperwork drop, boy, that's bad business

I ain't get your missed call 'til the last minute (Blrrt)

Now I'll still beat your ass since your dad didn't

Shake a hand, meet a friend, I ain't into it (I ain't into that)

too, bottom of my shoes 'cause I've been through it (Shit)

Shot spotters in the bity 'cause we've been shootin' (Graah)

The bitch told a pair of lies, she still movin'

Goddamn, big show, know the spot slam

We was bool back then but we knocked down

Ride around with Pizza Hut, nigga, hot rounds

(Bitch lookin' like Gina, she not Pam)

Nigga, and I don't trust niggas

Nigga, fuck niggas, you know I don't fuck with 'em

And I pull up on the curb like a drug dealer (Skrrt, skrrt)

Big bag, fell in love with a thug nigga

Big bag, fell in love with a thug

Big bag, fell in love with a ayy

Big bag, fell in love with a thug nigga

(Yeah)

Bitch bad, fell in love with a thug nigga

Bitch, it's loyalty over love, nigga

Squeal bitch done fell in love with a drug dealer

No, I don't know them niggas, I ain't grow up with 'em

Bitch couldn't stay down, but I'm up, nigga

Name a time that I ain't pull up, nigga

Pinky and a thumb what I throw up, nigga

(Big 5, now I'm five million up, nigga)

Yeah, a foothill baby

(Shoutout to the bottom bitch, my whole hood crazy)

Yeah, a foothill baby

(Shoutout to the bottom bitch, my whole hood crazy)

And I don't trust niggas

Fuck niggas, you know I don't fuck with 'em

Pull up on the curb like a drug dealer

Bitch bad, fell in love with a thug nigga

Bitch bad, fell in love with a thug

Bitch bad, fell in love

Bitch bad, fell in love with a ayy

The bitch bad, fell in love with a thug nigga

Yeah

Bitch bad, fell in love with a thug nigga

With a thug nigga

Bitch bad, fell in love with a thug nigga

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