Lyrics:
.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
[Bridge - Lil Wayne]
So you didnt get drafted by the NBA,
but you got drafted to defend your U.S.A
Now you got war on your mind,
put you on front
(Y'all know what this is)
Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E? (MC)
Can ya spend a little bit of dough on me? (Bone Thugs)
Can I get a little bit of ya
on the back
This no two nuts, hear me?
You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
I'm more than
right
I'll be there like every night
Tryna make this girl see the light
Hope that she sees a thug when she sees me
Hope that she sees all this love
Knock knock, guess who's coming to dinner?
Fred, Mr. Eazi, Major Lazer in a Beamer
Oh my God, I've never seen a bottom like this
See the way she
love a real boy? I ain't got no disguise
All I got is de love that ya see in dese eyes
Mario:
I ain't no gangsta an' I ain't no thug
The F.B.I. ain't
been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now, where your bar at? I'm tryna rent it out
And we so 'bout it 'bout it, now what are you about?
DJ show me love
the way, the one by the way
I ain't trippin', I just do this shit for fun by the way
The truth by the way, the proof by the way
Mr. front up on me know I
got money so I'm actin' different
Did it by my lonely, so I never listen
Stay callin' my phone, this lil' bitch, she trippin'
Just leave me alone,
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
[Song by Zero 7]
Fancy a big house
Some kids and a horse
I cannot quite but nearly guarantee a divorce
I think that I love you
I think that I do
So
than Miami, I feel the heat (oh, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (girl it's), it's international love (international)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (yeah), it's international
into a little tree sap
I got a woman at home, ain't fell in love where the weeds at
Started off with a dime, but by the time I was thug
She was less
up into two little pieces
By some thug don't be careless love
Be careless love
But in the morning light
When I wake up again
You're by my side
(Trauma Tone) Once I get in my lil' mode
I ain’t fuckin' 'round with these niggas
On a boat, got her
She feel love on the water
Digenero, when she look
'm 'bout to set the record straight
With my AK, I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Motherfucker, I hit 'em up
I'm from N-E-W Jers'
Where plenty
fuckin wit' you
Was it the liquor
That makes me act blind? Times
That I'm with her
Anonymous pictures of other niggas
Tryin' to kiss her
Will I love her
the thugs (thugs)
Long live Chad (Chad), the dirty south love you (salute)
I'm comin' down tippin' (tippin'), smokin', reminiscin' ('niscin')
Underground
You know I love that organic cooking
I always ask for more
And they call me Mr. Natural
On down to the health food store
I only eat good sea salt
Hello, honey, this is your lucky day
I've come to take you far, far away
We'll use love as our guide to the stars
And if I'm lucky I'll put
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
(Lil' Mo)
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be my thug baby
Because I need one tonight
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be my
disposed of
And snitches get dealt with, with no love
Body bags of adversaries that I had to bury
I broke the law and they jaw, all in the same flurry
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