Lil Ugly Mane
Lil Ugly Mane is the most popular stage name for Travis Miller (born May 13, 1984), a multi-genre American recording artist and music producer from Richmond, Virginia. He is best known for his 2012 album Mista Thug Isolation and his 2015 album Oblivion Access. In early 2017, Miller announced he would be releasing further music under a new alias Bedwetter.
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Throw Dem Gunz
Lil Ugly Mane Lyrics
Yeah motherfucker, Lil Ugly Mane in this bitch
Comin' at ya with that real
Let me put it down on all these hoes, ya heard me?
Sewers to the slums where I'm from
Yeah I'm gettin' dumb
Yeah I'm feelin' numb when that herb fill up in my lungs
My swagger actin' foul, blackin' out
Roofie up my absinthe in the club, before I stagger out
Live or die, I'd rather take the latter route
Take the latter route
Rope around my neck and kick the ladder out
There's no need to drag it out
28 grams, gotta bag 'em out
Standin' in the rain feelin' bad about
The mommas losin' jobs over the rocks
That I be passin' out in vast amounts
As fast as I can trash an ounce
The first to come, the last to bounce
Countin' pen just put the block into a frenzy
The Glock is my appendage
I will pop you out the Bentley
Never catch a player actin' friendly
Talkin' to the devil like he sent me
If you got big guns throw 'em up
Break that ho, split that dutch
Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Got some skrilla let 'em know
Stack yo money, sniff that blow
Tell me how that pussy hittin' bitch
You know I keeps it low
Still on that real, ya heard me?
Lil Ugly Mane, 2012, ya heard me?
Fuck all ya hoes, bitch!
Writer(s): Lil Ugly Mane
Contributed by Ruby Y. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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Sailor SadGirl
From the sewers to the slums,
Where I'm from, yeah I'm gettin dumb,
Yeah, I'm feelin' numb when that herb fill up in my lungs,
My swagger actin' foul, blackin' out..
Ruffie up my absinthe in the club before I stagger out,
Live or Die I'd rather take the latter route,
Take the latter route,
Rope around my neck and kick the ladder out.
There's no need to drag it out.
28 grams I gotta bag 'em out,
standin' in the rain feelin bad about,
the mommas losin jobs over the rocks that I be passin out,
in vast amounts - as fast as I can trash an ounce
The first to come the last to bounce
Never catch a player actin' friendly,
talkin to the devil like he sent me.
bitch...
JetSetRennie
"Live or die, I’d rather take the latter route
Take the ladder route
Rope around my neck and kick the ladder out
There’s no need to drag it out
28 grams, gotta bag ‘em out
Standin' in the rain feelin' bad about
The mommas losin' jobs over the rocks
That I be passin' out in vast amounts
As fast as I can trash an ounce
The first to come, the last to bounce"
....dang
Frank Fox
Lyrics :
[Intro]
Yeah motherfucker, Lil Ugly Mane in this bitch
Comin' at ya with that real
Let me put it down on all these hoes, ya heard me? Ayy
[Verse 1]
Sewers to the slums where I'm from, yeah, I'm gettin' dumb
Yeah I'm feelin' numb when that herb fill up in my lungs
My swagger actin' foul, blackin' out
Roofie up my absinthe in the club, before I stagger out
Live or die, I’d rather take the latter route
Take the ladder route
Rope around my neck and kick the ladder out
There’s no need to drag it out
28 grams, gotta bag ‘em out
Standin' in the rain feelin' bad about
The mommas losin' jobs over the rocks
That I be passin' out in vast amounts
As fast as I can trash an ounce
The first to come, the last to bounce
Countin' benjies put the block into a frenzy
The Glock is my appendage I will pop you out the Bentley
Never catch a player actin' friendly
Talkin' to the devil like he sent me
Bitch!
Boy
[Hook]
If you got big guns throw 'em up
Break that ho, split that dutch
Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
We don't give a fuck
Got some scribbles let 'em know
Stack yo money, sniff that blow
Tell me how that pussy hittin' bitch
You know I keeps it low
If you got big guns throw 'em up
Break that ho, split that dutch
Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
We don't give a fuck
Got some scribbles let 'em know
Stack yo money, sniff that blow
Tell me how that pussy hittin' bitch
You know I keeps it low
[Outro]
Yeah motherfucker
Still on that real, ya heard me?
Street music
Lil Ugly Mane, 2012, ya heard me?
Fuck all ya hoes, bitch!
aqeel
Yeah motherfucker, Lil Ugly Mane in this bitch
Comin' at ya with that real
Let me put it down on all these hoes, ya heard me? Ayy
[Verse 1]
Sewers to the slums where I'm from, yeah, I'm gettin' dumb
Yeah I'm feelin' numb when that herb fill up in my lungs
My swagger actin' foul, blackin' out
Roofie up my absinthe in the club, before I stagger out
Live or die, I’d rather take the latter route
Take the ladder route
Rope around my neck and kick the ladder out
There’s no need to drag it out
28 grams, gotta bag ‘em out
Standin' in the rain feelin' bad about
The mommas losin' jobs over the rocks
That I be passin' out in vast amounts
As fast as I can trash an ounce
The first to come, the last to bounce
Countin' benjies put the block into a frenzy
The Glock is my appendage I will pop you out the Bentley
Never catch a player actin' friendly
Talkin' to the devil like he sent me
Bitch!
Boy
sneakerholes '
damn remember when i heard this song in 2012 that was 30 years ago now, how time flies
Christian Eddins
32 bud
Richard Thomas
SEWERS TO THE SLUMSSSS
Teratoma 彡 Prod.
@Starmade Productions 31 years* get with the times nerds
Grandmastaskunk
Obviously this person is from the future
bulbous backwood
Time is an illusion
Shade Davis
Glad to see years later new people are still coming to witness Lil Ugly Mane's greatness.
Nathaniel Buettner
lil ugly mane needs to come back and save the rap game
Brad meh
didn’t end up being rap but was still fire
harrison bell
aged well