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50 Cent

Thug Love

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What y’all know about this fab s***, huh?T.E., baby, come on, uh-huhTrackmasters, uh-huhLook we can shop together mama, his and hersFifth Av. s*** baby, Fendi fursI ain’t tight with the chips girl, I’m down to splurgeIf it’s ice you like I’ll light up your life (Ooh)VS2 Clarity a’ight, I play the blockI ain’t the type to punch a clockI’m the type to put the pedal to the floor and then dropI live life in the fast lane, I make a grove of hashHustle hard for cash so I could spoil that a**It’s like she loves me, she loves me not‘Cause her friends pump her head full of bulls*** a lotI gave her jewels that I call her for jokesChanel bags I bought from boosters, to the hood I introduced herShe feisty and sometimes she wanna fight mePeople sayin’ if I get knocked she ain’t gon’ write meThe sick part is all that bulls*** excites meA thug’s what I want, a thug’s what I needEven though my friends don’t seem to seeThat he lace me with money, he knows when I want itAnd I’m never gonna leave my babyMy thugged-out, no-good babyA-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 bein’ a 9 to bein’ a dimeYou complain that we don’t spend timeWhen I’m OT on the grind, goin’ hard for mineYo’ when Shorty say she hate me, you know she mean she love meWhen she play me close at the bar that mean she want some bubblySee my parlayin’ with another chick and s*** get uglyShe wanna flip, threaten to run keys across my WhipTry to burn a n**** with some hominy gritsThat’s how she on itWhen I met her she was low keyNow she wanna OD, you know me, I let her do her thing, sonI say what I’m feelin’, n****s say that I’m illin’I sip Cristy till I’m pissy like a staircase in your building, whatA thug’s what I want, a thug’s what I needEven though my friends don’t seem to seeThat he lace me with money, he knows when I want itAnd I’m never gonna leave my babyMy thugged-out, no-good babyA thug’s what I want, a thug’s what I needEven though my friends don’t seem to seeThat he lace me with money, he knows when I want itAnd I’m never gonna leave my babyMy thugged-out, no-good babyA thug is what I want and a thug is what I needAnd my friends don’t understand how my baby laces meA thug is what I want and a thug is what I needAnd my friends don’t understand and I think it’s jealousyA thug is what I want and a thug is what I needAnd my friends don’t understand how my baby laces meA thug is what I want and a thug is what I need

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