Thugga b*tches lyrics

by

Quando Rondo


[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger! YSL for life
We ran up the digits we ran up the money
We ran up the digits we ran up the money
We ran up some digits..
We got London On Da Track!
Quando Rondo n*gga

[Hook: Quando Rondo]
I like my b*tches thugged
On the couch, making love, in a drug house (ugh)
I like my b*tches thugged
Only one who know just what a thug about
Baby, I just like my women thugged
I like my b*tches thugged
Baby, I just like my women thugged
I like my b*tches thugged
These b*tches thugger b*tches
My n*ggas all thugged
I f*ck her like she a thug
Thugger b*tches, please take a drug

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
Got a hunna thou in the top room, n*gga I ain't playing bout money my n*gga no more
Say she wanna feature, what's ya budget?
Bad b*tches can't stop it can't stop it(Whoo)
MC Hammer can't touch 'em (can't touch 'em) (can't touch 'em)
Catch a n*gga sleepin' in the porta-potty and
Run up on 'em then buss 'em
But I ain't tryna get in no trouble, you can ask thugger
b*tch ass hoes
Every thing a n*gga say should be quoted
Get between the lines like a Roly Poly
Rich Homie Quan attracted the green like he's molded

[Hook: Quando Rondo]
I like my b*tches thugged
On the couch, making love, in a drug house (ugh)
I like my b*tches thugged
Only one who know just what a thug about
Baby, I just like my women thugged
I like my b*tches thugged
Baby, I just like my women thugged
I like my b*tches thugged
These b*tches thugger b*tches
My n*ggas all thugged
I f*ck her like she a thug
Thugger b*tches, please take a drug

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
They tellin' me slow down (slow down)
They gave me a chill pill (chill out)
Because I was Spend Ben (Spend Ben)
They know I would Kill Bill (hit him)
I walk round Ben still (ben still)
I'm still on them pills still (jigga-jigga)
I spit that real sh*t (real)
I call it real spill (real spill)
I need like 10 mil, I need to put my momma in a big crib
She be tellin' me "baby boy don't steal"
I ain't listen to her cause I still steal
One snap in, I put some racks in my grill
No weapons allowed, I brought my strap in here still
All I smoke is loud yeah, it's gon' blast in your ear
Man I'm high as the cloud, I'm on a new atmosphere
Gotta hold my n*ggas down till they get back here
Don't come over here 'cause you will get clapped here

[Hook: Quando Rondo]
I like my b*tches thugged
On the couch, making love, in a drug house (ugh)
I like my b*tches thugged
Only one who know just what a thug about
Baby, I just like my women thugged
I like my b*tches thugged
Baby, I just like my women thugged
I like my b*tches thugged
These b*tches thugger b*tches
My n*ggas all thugged
I f*ck her like she a thug
Thugger b*tches, please take a drug

Verse 3: Young Thug]
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her
I'mma save her, yes, like Danny Glover
I'mma call my papi for her, f*ck the mother
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each-other (Hot!)
Every time I f*ck I gotta hit me least like two b*tches
Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists
Foreign car outside, that b*tch got two digits
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets

[Hook: Quando Rondo]
I like my b*tches thugged
On the couch, making love, in a drug house (ugh)
I like my b*tches thugged
Only one who know just what a thug about
Baby, I just like my women thugged
I like my b*tches thugged
Baby, I just like my women thugged
I like my b*tches thugged
These b*tches thugger b*tches
My n*ggas all thugged
I f*ck her like she a thug
Thugger b*tches, please take a drug

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