Yukmouth feat. Numskull & Tha Dogg Pound My Buddy Lyrics

Thugged Out: The Albulation Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Godzilla
  • 2 Do Yo Thug Thang
  • 3 City of Dope
  • 4 Thugged Out
  • 5 Ridaz
  • 6 Stallion
  • 7 Father Like Son
  • 8 Hater
  • 9 U Love 2 Hate
  • 10 Ice Cream Man
  • 11 It's in My Blood, Part II
  • 12 Still Ballin'
  • 13 Revelationz
  • 14 Rolex Rulez
    CD 2
  • 1 Sad Millionaire
  • 2 The Ballers Feud
  • 3 Pop Da Collar
  • 4 My Buddy
  • 5 Extortion
  • 6 Menage A Trois
  • 7 Falling
  • 8 Mackin vs Pimpin
  • 9 Gangsta Bitch
  • 10 Rap-A-Lot Mafia
  • 11 Sacrifice My Life
  • 12 Baller Mode
  • 13 Bumbell
  • 14 Secret Indictment
  • Me and You
    [Daz] And you know that
    Me and You

    Who can fade it, two assassins up on the mic
    Blastin', askin' no questions, when they catch you in a gunfight
    Kaboom! We still mash as a team
    As we mash for our dreams, (?) hood *****z for green
    It's Dillinger, fulfillin, makin a low outta killin
    Pullin' scandalous (?) fulfillin fantasy dreams
    Catch me on a Costa Rica, with an island full of weed
    Money and *****es, on a boat for Sweden

    See when I'm yellin'
    International help me
    No colorlines on my
    Ugly and fine
    You can sell me
    I'm glad folks think the same way as I do
    Cause I stab *****es way down in the Bayou
    Would you make way for two mo'
    Fo' blows, like you have hoes
    Stamp a nation wide through the ghetto
    Fore youngsters, Hennesy sponsors
    With fore youngsters on a
    Quarter of the map now I do

    I spin mayor loot and khaki suits
    Nike's and cripsacks,
    Wetsuits and leather boots
    I block *****z twice with thighs
    Buck with a .45
    Make you open while you blast at the parking lot

    What you speakin' on
    Want to go through it
    Drink a lot, made from fluid
    Scrump *****, don't you hear the music
    My buddy, Daz Dilly and Numskull
    You will be thanked
    With you're petty pang petty

    [Chorus x 2]
    To all my *****z.. and all my *****es
    Throw your **********in hands in the air
    And if you don't give a ****
    Like we don't give a **** then
    Throw your **********in hood up in the air

    Check it out
    No ***** *** *****z, no funny *** hoes
    Dogg Pound Gangstas drippin' in low-lows
    You ain't all about th

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