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Thug Love

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Thug Love

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[50 Cent]What y'all know about this fab shit, huh?Te baby come on, uh-huh Trackmasters uh-huhLook we can shop together mama, his and hersFifth Av. shit baby, Fendi fursI ain't tight with the chips girlI'm down to splurgeIf it's ice you like I'll light up your life (Ooh)Vs2 Clarity alrightI play the block I ain't the type to punch your clockI'm the type to put the metal to the floor in the dropI live life in the fast laneI make a grove of hashHustle hard for cash so I can spoil that assIt's like she loves me, she loves me notCause her friends pump her head hull of bullshit alotI gave jewels I imported for herChanel bags I bought from boostersTo the hood I introduced herShe feisty every now and then she wanna fight mePeople saying if I get knocked she ain't gon write meThe sick part is all that bullshit excites me[1 - Destiny's Child]A thug's what I wantA thug's what I needEven though my friends don't seem to seeThat he lace me with moneyHe knows when I want itAnd I'm never gonna leave my babyMy thugged out no good baby[50 Cent]Ay yo I treat you like you need to be treated like you're specialTie your hands to the bedpost when I caress youWhen I met you it was Guess and GapNow it's Gucci and PradaTook you from being a nine to being a dimeYou complain that we don't spend timeWhen I'm Ot on the grind going hard for mineYo when shorty say she hate meYou know she mean she love meWhen she play me close at the barThat mean she want some BubblySee my polying with another chick and shit get uglyShe wanna flip threaten to run keys across my whipTry to burn a nigga with some Hominy GritsThat's how she on itWhen I met her she was lowkeyNow she wanna OdYou know me I let her do her thing sonI say what I'm feelingNiggas say that I'm illingI sip Cristy so I'm pissyLike a staircase in your buildingWhat?[Repeat 1 (2x)][Repeat 1 & 2 till end][2 - Beyoncé]A thug is what I wantAnd a thug is what I needAnd my friends don't understandHow my baby laces meA thug is what I wantAnd a thug is what I needAnd my friends don't understandAnd I think its jealousy
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