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milly rokk - nutso thugn lyrics

[intro: nutso thugn]
(is that chris?)
yeah, yeah, yeah
woah, woah (woah, woah)
woah, woah (woah, woah)
woah, woah (woah, woah)
woah, woah (woah, woah)
woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
woah, woah (woah, woah)
woah, woah (woah, woah)
(dadon, dadon)

[chorus: nutso thugn]
hit ’em wit’ that chopstick, make ’em milly rock
hit ’em wit’ that .223, make ’em diddy bop
he say he a real street n-gga but he talk to cops
pull up at the back with your b-tch, i drop the top
photogenic wit’ this chopper, yeah, this mof-cker crop
eastside bounty hunter, n-ggas knowin’ how i rock
i whipped out that fire and that f-ck n-gga was shocked
yeah, that n-gga ran when he heard that pop-pop

[verse 1: nutso thugn]
woah, you know i gotta go get the money
i whipped the strap out, he thought it was funny
these n-ggas, they f-ggots, some bunnies
i wrap up the brick like a mummy
yeah, these n-ggas be junkies
yeah, these n-ggas be bummy
you know i get the money monday through sunday
yeah, these n-ggas hating, when they see me they a fan
and b-tch, i’m nutso thugn, know i’m booler than a fan
you better watch your man ’cause he’ll cross you for them bands
if a f-ck n-gga play with me i put him in the pan

[verse 2: fluhkunxhkos]
auntie hit the dope and her f-cking jaw locked (for real)
pull up on your b-tch and her f-cking jaw drop (ha)
b-tch, i’m sliding through your block with that f-cking yop
you from brim gang or hunned gang then you getting shot
i’m counting up, smoking opps, getting top, clutching glocks
n-gga run up in here, if he want, he getting knocked
pull out the stick, shoot that b-tch, watch him milly rock
that n-gga a dub, he ain’t blood team, give his -ss a face shot

- nutso thugn lyrics

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