Throw Dem Gunz

(album: Mista Thug Isolation - 2012)

Yeah motherfucker, Lil Ugly Mane in this bitch
Coming at ya with that real
Let me put it down on all these hoes, ya heard me? Ayy

Sewers to the slums where I'm from, yeah, I'm getting dumb
Yeah I'm feeling numb when that herb fill up in my lungs
My swagger acting foul, blacking out
Roofie up my absinthe in the club, before I stagger out
Live or die, I'd rather take the latter route
Take the ladder route
Rope around my neck and kick the ladder out
There's no need to drag it out
28 grams, gotta bag 'em out
Standing in the rain feeling bad about
The mommas losing jobs over the rocks
That I be passing out in vast amounts
As fast as I can trash an ounce
The first to come, the last to bounce
Counting benjies put the block into a frenzy
The Glock is my appendage I will pop you out the Bentley
Never catch a player acting friendly
Talking to the devil like he sent me
Bitch!
Boy

If you got big guns throw 'em up
Break that ho, split that dutch
Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
We don't give a fuck
Got some scribbles let 'em know
Stack yo money, sniff that blow
Tell me how that pussy hitting bitch
You know I keeps it low
If you got big guns throw 'em up
Break that ho, split that dutch
Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
We don't give a fuck
Got some scribbles let 'em know
Stack yo money, sniff that blow
Tell me how that pussy hitting bitch
You know I keeps it low

Yeah motherfucker
Still on that real, ya heard me?
Street music
Lil Ugly Mane, 2012, ya heard me?
Fuck all ya hoes, bitch!