Lyrics:
Said I'm sorry for everything that I ever done to you
Yeah
(The apologies of a thug)
Said I'm sorry for all the pain that I ever brung to you
E.S.G. huh, Lil' Keke the don
Ha ha, it's long overdue baby
Huh, been waiting for the Southside
That swanging and banging to put it down, what?
Mr
feel like the goat I'm mr.miyagi
Eat the beat like hibachi my eyelids versace I'm mr.miyagi
I don't love them hoes I wax on and wax off
Can't have bad
Mr. Rosenberg
No, I ain't no fuckin' dummy
Bitch, I'm Mr. Rosenberg
Mr. Rosenberg
Call me Mr. Rosenberg
Made fun of my last name 'til the cash came, Mr
I love it when you touch me
Yea
Have you screaming can you fuck me
Yea
Get up on yo knees
And bend at 90 degrees
Buss it open for a thug please
Yea
These hoes they love to fuck on YG
Get to jumping on my dick Acrobatic hoe let my cock breathe, she wet like collard greens I told lil Shawty come be
and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel
Dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas that love to bust, its strange to us
Y'all
It ain't love for a thug in these streets no more
I can't give a bitch my job and that's a big no-no
I could be beefing with these niggas, cause they
thugs in the system
That put slugs in victims, Mr. M-e to F, bomb threat
As long as I ain't no game, there's no contest
When they play this in
body mr miyagi
Reggie got him acting him wocky
I’ll pull his soul out his body like Hiruzen
I know some villains but I’ll bring the heroes in
I love my
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
Think it’s sweet with me
I don’t know why you even
Call yourself competin' with me
I don’t know why they keep mistakin'
Me for Mr t and shit he's a clown
niggas leave me open, floatin'
Ask 'em what's the 4-1-1 on all this potent
Suckin' up the love, Doggouse and Mo' Thug
Ken Dawg and doubled'll hustle
niggas leave me open, floatin'
Ask 'em what's the 4-1-1 on all this potent
Suckin' up the love, Doggouse and Mo' Thug
Ken Dawg and doubled'll hustle
I get a flicc witchu?
I buy your records, everything you do. Can I get a flicc witchu? (Really?)
My daughter loves you, she's only two. Can we get
Realbleeda – THUGS NEED LOVE 2
Thugs need love too
Bitch im a thug so you knew I was gon thug you
Thugs need love too
I don’t even love
to never mix know love or know druggs in it
Thug living we was posted by the club with it
I was robbing they where drugg dealing
Man what happend to the real
a thug
Honestly I need a hug
Speaking of, recently feeling like I just need some love
I need a hug, I need a kiss
I need you to show me what’s up
Like
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
know it yet, it's the life that I live that you love
And the fact that I'm thug that had you holding techs
When you really didn't know what it was
But
Said I'm sorry for everything that I ever done to you
Yeah
(The apologies of a thug)
Said I'm sorry for all the pain that I ever brung to you
You can find me in a cloud of smoke,
Usually I'm posted up in da corner with mah folks
Surrounded by thugs and models
Everybody getting fucked up
her
Like hold up coo, I like girls too, think I fell in love with a serpent
She scream out "Shlatt", I scream out "Blatt"
Like Free Thug, Free Gunna!
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