Thugga Ma**ina - Forever lyrics

[Hook: Thugga Ma**ina] We gon' get money forever, b**h we stunting forever Counting hundreds forever, we gon' run sh** forever And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever We popping bottles forever, f**ing models forever Rocking Pradas forever, Murcielagos forever And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever [Verse 1: V Lodge] n***a hold up, let me smoke one I drink my sh** straight out the bottle ‘cause pour one is for the broke ones And I don't hang around no broke n***as You hang out with them coke users, I hang with them coke dealers Shawty say she from Pittsburgh so goddamn I had to steal her Took the b**h to the Marriott and laid her down and I had to k** her She said her p**y feel paralyzed, I said baby you ain't the first victim And damn sure won't be the last, I s** the clit and I lick the a** Every night I'm going in n***a same mo' with a different ho Moet get her more wetter, the more bricks, the more cheddar The more cheddar, the more Cheetos, more Gucci, more Prada n***a claim he want a war but that boy there don't want no problems n***a I'm gon' be rich forever and you'll be a lil' b**h forever [Hook] [Verse 2: Drew Delton] It's me b**h, that n***a Swat with some new plans I got to get these f**ing grands, gon' be Troubleman with these rubber bands I'm getting it in, n***a I got that grand hustle Got the bricks inside the duffel, what can I say? I'm a bread cuffer Pockets so sloppy – double stuffing A dollar to your main b**h, might f** her It ain't nothing, pimping n***a I tell her where to go, she go get it n***a Counting up all my 50s n***a, yeah that's how that stroll go Your b**h, she bring me bread from hopping on that Pogo stick I'm on my logo sh**, Money Makaz be the clique And I'ma ride for my squad, n***a and that's the f**ing sh** While you n***as hating, we gon' be rich forever And you a bummy n***a, you gon' stay b**h forever [Hook] [Verse 3: Thugga Ma**ina] Life is like a perm, feel like all these b**hes just for me I don't run trains ‘cause can't nobody f** with me What you get is what you see, see me out in front the club Skinny n***a in a big body like Buddy Love Looking like the f**ing plug, smashing all these top models Chopper got a red dot just like the Cîroc bottle Top shotta, boss sh**, I don't even talk sh** Make your girl throw it back like she caught a small fish Our clique popular, ain't no f**ing stopping us We underdogs, that's why b**hes on top of us In God We Trust, b**h we getting it forever We having a ball and you b**hes is Cinderella [Hook]