Lyrics:
pants unzipped
Before i pulled off the whip
She start suckin' the
HEY!
She said she wanna thug
(Wanna thug boy)
From the Eastside with love
(Eastside)
the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All all in the days of a criminal (Thug goal)
I'm kickin' kilos
But I started with a quarter ounce
Servin' with
a thug nigga)
And I know I can be a lil toxic sometime
But, bet my toxicness making you love right
Mama told me I approve, tryna tryna find the wife in you
Let me love ya
Let me love ya
Let me thug ya
Like this man suppose to
I just wanna hold ya
Can you bring it closer
Let me love ya
Let me love ya
Snoop. Can 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
high
If I could teach the world (whole wide world)
To be a thug-n-harmony (harmony)
Then I would teach the world (whole wide world)
To be a thugsta just
cause you got
Something to say
Where’s this protection you tryna bring?
This fake racist love
I’m white and privileged
But I’m not blinded
By the way you
Hey Mr President
And baby And baby
Oh Mr President
And baby And baby
Oh Mr President
Caviar on summer sunrise
I feel so good by his side
Want
can't be no thug
I can't have them knowing I was out there selling drugs
I love my lil brother Tiny too
I don't want him to feel like he left out
Know
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
love, love, she ready
(You know I love you, baby)
L-O-V-E, small word, but it get you hurt
Lil' nigga
Hit it from the back, make her squirt
My nigga
feat. Lil Zane, Montell Jordan
Intro [T-Bone (Lil Zane)]
Ahh, for shiggity
Mr. Boney Bone Corleone, Lil Zane
And the one and only busta
Mr cell Block, Mr dead Eye like
Rydas' the gang and all
You motherfuckers know me
Lil Shank! One of the illest killers
Cap peeler, blood spiller,
give it to me baby
B-baby
Thug me out
Thug me out
Thug me out
Thug me out
Thug me
Thug me
When I'm with you I'm alive
I need you by my side
You never
bring it back, Lil' Kim press the rack
[Lil' Kim]
Yeah I'm short and sexy, my love's divine
My name is QB and I blow your mind with the
*mouth noise*
When
love and trust
Tryna be where you at in a rush, I was out tryna find where you was
Had to get all of this out of the mud, I was sober, ain't smoking no
her put that shit on then go hit the club with me
Think it's the hood in me, made her fall in love with me
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
a thug round here oho
I ain't looking for a mr superman I don't care if he live in a caravan
I want it ruff I want the wickedest slam
I need a thug round
Who that is? Boy, that's Mr. Stan on business
Any nigga wanna play, I swear to God he end up missin.
Broad day we hit his face, that lil' boy got
love you Eaze (I do)
So bro I'm still witchu (E2)
Yo house don't even feel the same
Yo momma she miss you (She do)
Mr. Homewrecker (Huh)
Mr. Paid
Straight up weed, no, label us notorious
Thug-ass, that love to bust, it's strange to us
Y'all be scramblin', gamblin'
Up in restaurants with mandolins
It's the gang it be a shame I let you walk by yourself
I asked a bitch to hold me down but she the wrong kinda help
You say you love me keep it
shit, that's all I represent
You don't believe me, ask them niggas I bets they love this
Nigga this is thug shit, that's all I represent
You don't
trust)
I had to reminisce to learn how to learn how to love (to love)
And baby don't intend to hurt you
But baby I'm thug (I'm thug)
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