Текст песни Destiny`s Child - Thug Love
Destiny`s Child - Thug Love слова песни
[50 Cent]What y`all know about this fab shit, huh?TE baby come on, uh-huhTrackmasters uh-huh[Eminem]Look 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 not`Cause her friends pump her head full of bullshit alotI gave her jewels I imported for herChanel bags I bought from boostersTo the hood I introduced herShe`s feisty and sometimes she wanna fight mePeople`s saying if I get knocked she ain`t gon` write meThe sick part is all that bullshit excites meChorus: [Destiny`s Child]A thug`s what I wantA thug`s what I needEven though that my friends don`t seem to seeThat he laces me with moneyHe knows when I want itAnd I never wanna leave my babyMy thug out no good baby[Eminem]CHORUS[50 Cent]CHORUS[50 Cent]CHORUS (REPEAT)[Destiny`s Child]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 it`s jealousy(a thug`s what I want)