Thug Love [Explicit A Cappella]
Destiny's Child, 50 Cent
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What y'all know about this fab shit, huh? TE, baby, come on, Trackmasters Look we can shop together, mama, his and hers Fifth Ave. shit, baby, Fendi furs I ain't tight with the chips, girl, I'm down to splurge If it's ice you like I'll light up your life VS2 Clarity, aight? I play the block, I ain't the type to punch a clock I'm the type to put the pedal to the floor in the drop I live life in the fast lane, I mix dro wit hash Hustle hard for cash so I can spoil that ass It's like she loves me, she loves me not 'Cause her friends pump her head full of bullshit a lot I gave her jewels that I caught of a jux Chanel bags I bought from boosters To the hood I introduced her She feisty, every now and then she wanna fight me People saying if I get knocked she ain't gon' write me The sick part is all that bullshit excites me A thug's what I want, a thug's what I need Even though my friends don't seem to see That he lace me with money He knows when I want it And I'm never gonna leave my baby My thugged out no good baby Ayo, I treat you like you need to be treated like you're special Tie your hands to the bedpost when I caress you When I met you it was Guess and Gap, now it's Gucci and Prada Took you from being a nine to being a dime You complain that we don't spend time When I'm OT on the grind going hard for mine Yo, when shorty say she hate me you know she mean she love me When she play me close at the bar that mean she want some Bubbly See my polying with another chick and shit get ugly She wanna flip, threaten to run keys across my whip Try to burn a nigga with some hominy grits That's how she on it, when I met her she was lowkey Now she wanna OD You know me, I let her do her thing, son I say what I'm feeling, niggas say that I'm illing I sip Cristy so I'm pissy like a staircase in your building What? A thug's what I want, a thug's what I need Even though my friends don't seem to see That he lace me with money He knows when I want it And I'm never gonna leave my baby My thugged out no good baby A thug is what I want and a thug is what I need And my friends don't understand how my baby laces me A thug is what I want and a thug is what I need And my friends don't understand and I think it's jealousy
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Written by: CURTIS JAMES JACKSON, BRIAN ANTHONY KIERULF, JOSHUA M. SCHWARTZ, RASHAD SMITH, NYCOLIA TURMAN
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