Drumma Boy - On That lyrics

[Hook] On that thug sh** On that drug sh** On that bullsh** On that devil sh** [Verse 1: Lil Wyte] Pocket full of d** stumbling in the party I'll kidnap your ho and take her straight to Molly Take pictures with every b**h that's up in that party Put every b**h in that party on that same f**ing Molly Rock out with my co*k out They can jam out with they're clams out Me and Gangsta Boo up in this motherf**er Getting loose in this ho 'bout to jam out We back up on that thuggin' druggin' boolin' devil sh** This some of that 2036 MAFIA mix level sh** On point like shark senses f** with me my homies will smell the blood On a one way ticket to hell you headed Beheaded with me no love I got real k**ers that did real time at all times on my left and right Better think twice when you f** with Lil Wyte An extended clip can f** up your night Alright? [Hook] [Verse 2: Gangsta Boo] I'm smoking like a motherf**er and I'm going crazy Riding with Wyte with a b**h with no babies Y'all already know I'm back up on that ratchet sh** Get wrong one time leave ya in a ditch Bumpin' that new triple six You n***as y'all know what it is You high and you gone off them pills That's why I'm just keeping it real I'm back on that old a** I don't give a f** type legendary status I ain't gotta come with no hype 99 problems but you hoes ain't one I don't f** with ya I just f** with y'all for fun I'm doing sh** you can't I be all up in the bank Looking like a million dollars smelling like a pound of dank Aye! [Hook] [Verse 3: La Chat] Yeah, I'm a thug b**h You d** b**h I love the hood and my folks be on that bullsh** Gone catch you slippin' so don't play in Memphis We 'bout that life so get right Hope you pay attention Them goons they be lurkin' they come out at night Mayne for yo' pockets then yo' wallet they will take yo' life Clubbin' druggin' thuggin' all the way until the sunny light Party's at my house we live as hell 4sho we'll get you right Blowing nothing but herbs through my lungs got my mind blown Dip it in that drank my words slurred now I'm super throwed f** it, it ain't nothing else to do, so I hit up Boo We so with the sh** it ain't no telling what we finna' do We thuggin! [Hook]