The Thundercats - Locals Only lyrics

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The Thundercats - Locals Only lyrics

Turn up cause this bang Running through these hoes, run it 'till they came I got my other b**hes f**ing with my other b**hes I got my other b**hes f**ing with my other b**hes Can't a young n***a twist tree anymore Hotbox the room put a towel by the door Roll a fat doobie on the porch in my drawls Short know I love it when she on all fours Hawaii coped a brick n***a now we pouring fours Sleepy in the club but I'm k**ing it for sure What I got to prove all the OGs approve And them b**hes love it checkmate now whats your move A n***a rubbing elbows with the who's whose No scuff on my shoes n***a roll at least two When you f**ing with I, n***a don't ask why So hard to stay grounded when you stay sky high n***as hating on the god and they ain't even try I'm just trying to kick it n***a let the fish fry Yea I'm strange but n***a I ain't the one k** an MC and catch a body just for fun n***a Turn up cause this bang Running through these hoes, run it 'till they came I got my other b**hes f**ing with my other b**hes I got my other b**hes f**ing with my other b**hes Its nothing we do it, oh its nothing we do it Its nothing we do it, oh its nothing we do it Its nothing we do it, oh its nothing we do it Its nothing we do it, oh its nothing we do it My girl rock a one piece by the sea shore Private reserve bra only puff pure Wildin' out like the beasty boys on tour Sick with the pen sorry doc no cure My old tape slap but let me hit them with some more Coping from the grower n***a f** a weed store You think she too good but she act like a who*e Thirsty for the life now how much you plan to pour Im on the road trying to ford explore Baby in the back seat ride chauffeur I talk sh** like Barkley, too much to drink Now my doobie saying strange you better spark me, damn My swag taste like haagen dazs on your private body parts Baby is you 'bout it 'bout it Don't give a f** about none of y'all She Whitney Huston, I'm the body guard She 'bout it 'bout it ugh Turn up cause this bang Running through these hoes, run it 'till they came I got my other b**hes f**ing with my other b**hes I got my other b**hes f**ing with my other b**hes Its nothing we do it, oh its nothing we do it Its nothing we do it, oh its nothing we do it Its nothing we do it, oh its nothing we do it Its nothing we do it, oh its nothing we do it