Lil B - Thug Cowboy lyrics

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Lil B - Thug Cowboy lyrics

I'ma tell you why I'm thug now I'ma tell you why I'm thug Motherf**ers know I'm thug Oh I roll with that hundred You can ask me that bullsh** That bullsh**, I did it out my f**ing face I rock up with that 30k Rock up with that 5 b**h Rock up with that ten strap Motherf**ers know I got that chin strap Put the dope in it , I go stupid Motherf**ers know I'm a dude Motherf**ers know I keep the fire Motherf**ers know I tack the fifty Motherf**ers know I tackle you b**h Motherf**ers know I keep that keen in Motherf**ers know I hold that f**ing sick Motherf**ers know that they can't f** with me Rye Rye, I ride I'm coming in I roll by I look great, that stack, cooking that Real sh**, motherf**er hit to cooking lessons Lil B, dope beat, my left hand Based God, f** what you heart b**h I'ma tell you 'bout the game ho Riding down with that rain drow Riding down with that fame ho Motherf**ers know about the game though Hey this is real sh**, I'm a motherf**ing cowboy Gangsta' with that fool proof Hit that sh**, ah hit that sh** Cowboy gangsta, loaded with that banger Hit the sh**, hit the sh** Cowboy gangsta, loaded with that banger Based freestyle b**h, hit that sh** Cowboy gangsta, swag with that bang up I stay with it, f** what they think man We stay on my voices out there of their bling We got the lean, we on that I'ma tell you about this Hey boy check me out man I got something to tell you Tell the b**h that Lil B rock like a cowboy I'ma tell her, he got that fifty look He hold that third strap I'ma tell you about the dirty girl tho I'ma tell you about the one That motherf**er got a couple things on him You don't wanna hold that thing on him You don't wanna touch that thing I'ma tell you something and this is real You a thug based God Cowboys in the wild west boy You can get that deal I'm a thug wild cowboy This like that movie damn , cla**ic movie I'm coming out looking groovy Motherf**ers gotta respect it ,damn I'm coming like I'm from Texas, you feel me? Thirty hole that west cells Fifty ho that sniffing coke I'ma show you about the day, damn I'ma tell you why I'm late I'm tell you about that cake b**h That money and that lay b**h It's my birthday I'ma tell you about them acres Happy birthday f** that I'm no hater Happy birthday f** that I keep it player Congratulations I'm rocking down town like a gangster Cool f** 'em Based freestyle f** motherf**ers Swag