Left Brain - Thuggin' lyrics

[Intro: Left Brain] Yeah, it's that thug sh** All my thug b**hes, all my thug n***as It's MellowHype, Odd Future Wolf Gang [Verse 1: Left Brain] We be thuggin' deep running 'round the hood Like doggies in the street, you feelin' froggy, then leap Pa** by the feds and its foggy in the jeep f** your opinion, and your blog, and your peeps Everybody wanna talk this and that 'til I leave your body in the alley with piss and rats Go ahead, n***a, you can diss the track Face-to-face with my chrome, now diss my gat Now I don't play with guns, you can diss my bat It'll be a homerun, n***a off with ya cat Cause if I pop a shot, it'll be too loud Neighbors comin' out the house f**in' formin' a crowd Jose Conseco all about my peso Stack it like Lego, hot like fuego Left Brain from the gang full of wolves that red Eyes bloodshot red n***a would you stare [Hook] We be thuggin' [Verse 2: Hodgy Beats] Before I tryin coke I put on my cloak I mouth wash all you bacteria, no soap When the situation gets bad and n***as start to choke I get a little jumpy and I just might croak Presidential campaign gettin' every vote Starin' the game down through my authentic locs Beach Cruise, Pasadena, two-fifty spokes I swear I am the truth wanna hear me tell a joke? I run Dena with a lyrical quote Controllin' n***as' ears like I got a remote Bring a b**h around me and that's all she wrote I'm acid like the citrus when she swallow the pulp It ain't fashion when I whippin', I'm true to my religion Gettin' wisdom in return with this music I be givin' I'm so sickenin' like I got the Swine Flu I'm sick in my head b**h, I got the mind flu [Hook] [Verse 3] Ice cream parlor on a Sunday Ice cold from Monday to Monday She go both ways and my direction is one way You can't move me, watch me like a movie Do she really wanna do me? Oochie wally wally bang bang bang in jacuzzis And if these n***as don't know who we be In that girl coochie, get a C-L-U-E Recognize the leathers, MellowHype fly You can tell by the feathers, I'm a ballplayer in Any kind of weather, strike one, and you out of My mothaf**in' house like Hugh Hefner I laugh out loud, my pretty a** proud If you wanna find me, I be in my own cloud Writin' lyrics to myself, I'm my own pen pal And I make beats mothaf**a send now [Hook]