Thug Tears (Explicit) 歌詞
Thug Tears (Explicit) - JPEGMAFIA
Lyrics by:JPEGMAFIA
Composed by:JPEGMAFIA
You're freaking
You're a flipper
Yeah
Whoa all kinds of ****
You think you know me
W**d crack and d**e
Da-d**n Peggy I feel ******* terrible um
All I need is rest throw up
I am uncontested nah don't how can I confess this
Watch how I finesse 'bout a hundred bands
How you so invested
This can't be your best
'Cause I am not impressed
I must have ******* stanned
Bullets through my body I'm a different shawty
You my favorite mess
Every time I come around it's like you dump the bands
***** I'm never pressed oh
Keep a fresh Bic eee ride down 86 eee hit
Roll deep like the ket
***** I'm smoke
Too fly in the whip hit
Fake news we ain't pressed
Is it safe now
Got my trey pound
'Case a ***** wanna test yeet
Okay team follow my command
Yeet Work hard
I'm 'bout to yeet on these n***as
Work work I feel like I'm about to throw up
Yeet yeet
Work hard twerk hard
Twenty-six no kids yeah tears
Talk **** back it up
No fades throw shade whole game a d**n mess yeet
Ayy **** the cappin'
Look no stress I'm vexed
What the **** is my appearance
What's he sayin'
I keep a ratchet I keep a ratchet
I like 'em yesjulz moanin' like a actress d**n that's a actress
Ain't got no standards nah I'm kinda passive right young
Rich swann we gon' cash in we gon' cash in
Dust off the ratchets ratchet ratchet
We got some action they got some ratch
I'm on the main line oh I'm tryna catch 'em okay
Look I wish I wish a n***a would man
Look I wish a n***a would try to test me
I wish a n***a would go against me
I'm a thug I don't play with no rap beef
**** around end up on a backstreet
And I done cried so many times
Look man
I wish whoosh whoosh
I wish a n***a would try to test me
I wish a n***a would go get me
I'm a thug I don't play with no rap beef
**** around end up on the backstreet
And I done cried so many times
I done did so many crimes don't kill me
No time y'all gassed up for the new line uh
I'll make a n***a cry at his own pad
I'll make a n***a cry for his dead dad
I'll make a n***a cry for his fat wife
I'll make a n***a cry for
I'll make a n***a cry for help
I'll make a n***a cry for himself thug tears