Thug Tears (Explicit)
JPEGMAFIA"Thug Tears (Explicit)" is a song by JPEGMAFIA, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:49 long and contains 67 lines and 442 words.
Lyrics
0:02You're freaking
0:06You're a flipper
0:11Yeah
0:15Whoa all kinds of ****
0:19You think you know me
0:21W**d crack and d**e
0:25Da-d**n Peggy I feel ******* terrible um
0:32All I need is rest throw up
0:35I am uncontested nah don't how can I confess this
0:38Watch how I finesse 'bout a hundred bands
0:42How you so invested
0:43This can't be your best
0:45'Cause I am not impressed
0:47I must have ******* stanned
0:49Bullets through my body I'm a different shawty
0:52You my favorite mess
0:53Every time I come around it's like you dump the bands
0:56***** I'm never pressed oh
1:00Keep a fresh Bic eee ride down 86 eee hit
1:04Roll deep like the ket
1:06***** I'm smoke
1:08Too fly in the whip hit
1:10Fake news we ain't pressed
1:13Is it safe now
1:16Got my trey pound
1:18'Case a ***** wanna test yeet
1:19Okay team follow my command
1:22Yeet Work hard
1:24I'm 'bout to yeet on these n***as
1:25Work work I feel like I'm about to throw up
1:29Yeet yeet
1:31Work hard twerk hard
1:33Twenty-six no kids yeah tears
1:36Talk **** back it up
1:38No fades throw shade whole game a d**n mess yeet
1:42Ayy **** the cappin'
1:44Look no stress I'm vexed
1:47What the **** is my appearance
1:49What's he sayin'
1:49I keep a ratchet I keep a ratchet
1:51I like 'em yesjulz moanin' like a actress d**n that's a actress
1:55Ain't got no standards nah I'm kinda passive right young
1:59Rich swann we gon' cash in we gon' cash in
2:02Dust off the ratchets ratchet ratchet
2:03We got some action they got some ratch
2:05I'm on the main line oh I'm tryna catch 'em okay
2:09Look I wish I wish a n***a would man
2:12Look I wish a n***a would try to test me
2:14I wish a n***a would go against me
2:16I'm a thug I don't play with no rap beef
2:18**** around end up on a backstreet
2:19And I done cried so many times
2:21Look man
2:23I wish whoosh whoosh
2:27I wish a n***a would try to test me
2:28I wish a n***a would go get me
2:30I'm a thug I don't play with no rap beef
2:32**** around end up on the backstreet
2:33And I done cried so many times
2:35I done did so many crimes don't kill me
2:38No time y'all gassed up for the new line uh
2:40I'll make a n***a cry at his own pad
2:42I'll make a n***a cry for his dead dad
2:44I'll make a n***a cry for his fat wife
2:45I'll make a n***a cry for
2:47I'll make a n***a cry for help
2:49I'll make a n***a cry for himself thug tears
You're freaking You're a flipper Yeah Whoa all kinds of **** You think you know me W**d crack and d**e Da-d**n Peggy I feel ******* terrible um All I need is rest throw up I am uncontested nah don't how can I confess this Watch how I finesse 'bout a hundred bands How you so invested This can't be your best 'Cause I am not impressed I must have ******* stanned Bullets through my body I'm a different shawty You my favorite mess Every time I come around it's like you dump the bands ***** I'm never pressed oh Keep a fresh Bic eee ride down 86 eee hit Roll deep like the ket ***** I'm smoke Too fly in the whip hit Fake news we ain't pressed Is it safe now Got my trey pound 'Case a ***** wanna test yeet Okay team follow my command Yeet Work hard I'm 'bout to yeet on these n***as Work work I feel like I'm about to throw up Yeet yeet Work hard twerk hard Twenty-six no kids yeah tears Talk **** back it up No fades throw shade whole game a d**n mess yeet Ayy **** the cappin' Look no stress I'm vexed What the **** is my appearance What's he sayin' I keep a ratchet I keep a ratchet I like 'em yesjulz moanin' like a actress d**n that's a actress Ain't got no standards nah I'm kinda passive right young Rich swann we gon' cash in we gon' cash in Dust off the ratchets ratchet ratchet We got some action they got some ratch I'm on the main line oh I'm tryna catch 'em okay Look I wish I wish a n***a would man Look I wish a n***a would try to test me I wish a n***a would go against me I'm a thug I don't play with no rap beef **** around end up on a backstreet And I done cried so many times Look man I wish whoosh whoosh I wish a n***a would try to test me I wish a n***a would go get me I'm a thug I don't play with no rap beef **** around end up on the backstreet And I done cried so many times I done did so many crimes don't kill me No time y'all gassed up for the new line uh I'll make a n***a cry at his own pad I'll make a n***a cry for his dead dad I'll make a n***a cry for his fat wife I'll make a n***a cry for I'll make a n***a cry for help I'll make a n***a cry for himself thug tears
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