Liger lyrics

[Intro]
I wet 'em up and then it rain, their blood, it rinsed off
Thugger
Carnage, what it do, n*gga?
Let's turn up

[Chorus]
I tell the b*tch to roll that dope, 'cause that's my kinfolk's
We got the bricks, I got the b*tches for the upper load
We wet 'em up and then it rain, their blood, it rinsed off
Lil' mama foreign and exotic, suck my skin off
I bought a Rollie', but I coulda bought a Viper, ayy
Everybody got tigers, so I wan' go get a liger, ayy
I'm so different from these n*ggas, I won't be like 'em (Swear to God, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Uh, I bought a Bentley, then I went and chopped the top off
I got a bad b*tch inside and I'm gettin' topped off
I got a foreign 'Rari, then I cut the top off
I put these pebbles in the meat and knock the taco off
A pus*y n*gga better stop playin' with Slime the boss
You pus*y n*ggas f*ck around, have me behind the wall
I swear to God, I can't wait to go wit' my f*ckin' bro
I know he miss me and I miss him, and that’s word to Lord
I got some big guns pointed at the dome
Louis V armor fatigue, but it's camo' though (Get it, ayy)
She smokin' loud like a high note
I just wanna put my D on your cameltoe (Let's do it)
I know they told you don't play with these f*ckin' folks (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You gon' end up in somebody mothaf*ckin' morgue
Blue diamonds, water like South Beach, oh yeah, you can pour
Oh yeah, I'm rich, oh, I don't gotta vote, f*ck you
[Chorus]
I tell the b*tch to roll that dope, cause that's my kinfolk's
We got the bricks, I got the b*tches for the upper load
We wet 'em up and then it rain, their blood, it rinsed off
Lil' mama foreign and exotic, suck my skin off
I bought a Rollie', but I coulda bought a Viper, ayy
Everybody got tigers, so I wan' go get a liger, ayy
I'm so different from these n*ggas, I won't be like 'em (f*ck 'em all, ayy, swear to God, n*gga)
Thugger

[Verse 2]
Cash talk, baby, I want acres all in Vegas
I got b*tches wanna f*ck me all around the equator
I'm global, b*tch, I'm global, yeah, I am not your neighbor
No longer, yeah, all my cribs sit on hundreds of acres
b*tch, I promise, swear to God, on my mom, on my daughters
On my son, on my mothaf*ckin' gun
If I'm lyin', make it jam while I'm tryna f*ckin' blam
Old b*tch, hi there, ma'am, suck me loose in Guwop's Lamb'
Suck my top off, yeah
b*tch, I'm rich, this ain't luck
b*tch, I'm climbin', why you stuck?
b*tch, I'm yammin', in your guts
Uncle Sam, mothaf*ck him
I ain't payin' him, n*gga, what?
Yeah, I got right with God, I know he gon' keep me up
[Chorus]
I tell the b*tch to roll that dope, cause that's my kinfolk's
We got the bricks, I got the b*tches for the upper load
We wet 'em up and then it rain, their blood, it rinsed off
Lil' mama foreign and exotic, suck my skin off
I bought a Rollie', but I coulda bought a Viper, ayy
Everybody got tigers, so I wan' go get a liger, ayy
I'm so different from these n*ggas, I won't be like 'em (f*ck 'em all, ayy, swear to God, n*gga)
Thugger