My balls die for the thug life
I'm everything that they call nice
Like im some sorta thug
In that pretty red dress, let's fuck
Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs
I was told i wasn’t about the thug life
You thought you got thug life mastered.
Its no days off, although i'm bored to work
You're uncool like my mother kin
Times in this crime land, my thug nation
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
Things couldn't get any clearer, the thug got nearer and nearer,
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally
I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club
Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud
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