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beenie man - thugga massina lyrics

[hook]
sim simma, who got the keys to my bimma?
told you rap n*ggas i’d be gone ‘til november
but i’m back though, f*cking hoes in the sprinter
bigger cash flow, new dracos for the members
(who am i?) feel like beenie man, b*tches be like he the man
(who am i?) yung massina man, cook the dope with either hand
(who am i?) all the girls dem suga wanna eat the man
(tmi) told her leave your man, f*ck that n*gga he a fan (who am i?)

[verse 1]
who am i? thugga massina
on my love jones, i need blues for the nina
can’t name a rapper cleaner, i’m supa dupa fly
but what’s in this trash bag, is more than a misdemeanor
sh*t i was feeling like ace, broke up at the cleaners
now a n*gga having grape sodas with reginas
i might whip me up a beemer, i can’t have my pantry naked
n*gga i ate off my wrist like a candy bracelet
straight from the ground floor, that boy thugga made it
orlando brown flow, i got ‘em f*cking ravin’
took the nation by storm, me and my b*tch
they say that love is blind, i had her walking with the stick
she let me duct tape a brick up under her shirt
the opposite of martin, yeah that’s a tummy with work
we shall inherit the earth, them other n*ggas boo boo
my squad off the chain like rashad did new new
[hook]
sim simma, who got the keys to my bimma?
told you rap n*ggas i’d be gone ‘til november
but i’m back though, f*cking hoes in the sprinter
bigger cash flow, new dracos for the members
(who am i?) feel like beenie man, b*tches be like he the man
(who am i?) yung massina man, cook the dope with either hand
(who am i?) all the girls dem suga wanna eat the man
(tmi) told her leave your man, f*ck that n*gga he a fan (who am i?)

[verse 2]
bad b*tches screaming, i got heart eyes in my mentions
anfernee think he dreaming, i swear y’all guys penny pinching
the pole got a drum on it like a n*gga fishing
f*ck supporting roe v. wade, b*tch you best abort the mission
listen, i trick on trinas, got starbucks, i’ma need a creamer
pull up in beemers, one thing about that boy massina
i ain’t no dreamer, i go get the guap
the only fantasize i know is that 2 liter i mix with wock
let me stop, you know what a n*gga sipping
42 sneaking up on me like dugg caught me slipping
for dissing, got a hundred round drum
get the draco on sight like souljaboytellem.com
they asking what the h*ll have i done to be talking like this
nothing but these rappers couldn’t walk in my kicks
so them n*ggas can’t tell me sh*t
you probably like who the h*ll is this, massina
[hook]
sim simma, who got the keys to my bimma?
told you rap n*ggas i’d be gone ‘til november
but i’m back though, f*cking hoes in the sprinter
bigger cash flow, new dracos for the members
(who am i?) feel like beenie man, b*tches be like he the man
(who am i?) yung massina man, cook the dope with either hand
(who am i?) all the girls dem suga wanna eat the man
(tmi) told her leave your man, f*ck that n*gga he a fan (who am i?)

- thugga massina lyrics

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