Thug in My Life

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Boosie Badazz - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Thug in My Life

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[Intro] Attention ladies, I'm tired of playin' Why the fuck you tryin' fuck when you know you gotta man Wonder if my girl like that think about it That's what got me packin' and I'm out it Let's go [Verse 1] She keep on askin' me 'bout hoes everyday But I'm comin' home to you so fuck what these hoes say But it's time to go So now I'm searchin' at the club So I can find somebody just like me a straight thug With a heart of a winner who fix me breakfast for dinner Who won't fuss when I get home just let go up in her That's what I'm lookin for A girl who far from a rookie bra But she gotta be raw so all my haters could look at her So thru the door came this click of lil cuties And I was hopin one of them would like to get with lil boosie So I picked the rawest one out the click Grabbed her by her shoulder uh and told her this [Chorus] I need a thug in my life And you ain't gotta be my wife Just hold me down when it's tight And we gone ride on first class And you ain't gotta be afraid Anything you want you ask [Verse 2] Now on the first day she told me That we could only be friends Say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends Ran into me bout her problems as she lay on the pillow Told me how her momma died and how her pops was a killer Told me how she lost her virgin to this nigga who lied Broke her heart told her he loved her just to get up inside That's when we went on a ride to New Orleans I made her smile the whole time I laced a bottle with wine and told her this is how it should be And asked her can have her heart she said could be I told her bout my lifetime that's when she started to cry Told me she coulnd't believe that I was walkin the life I told all I want from her is her heart Don't worry bout the sex we can do that when you want start She ain't want to go home so I let her stay with me And whispered in her ear right before she lay to sleep [Chorus] I need a thug in my life And you ain't gotta be my wife Just hold me down when it's tight And we gone ride on first class And you ain't gotta be afraid Anything you want you ask [Verse 3] As time went on we got on (We got on) Now three months later we majoring back and forth to Las Vegas Smokin on Garcia Vega and my hoes mad I told them get they shit together now they see all leather On my wrist is the better see my bitch bout whatever And she was taught by Torrance so she was taught by the devil Wasn't no thug when I met her but I seen it up in her But she love my thug pleasures so I got me a winner Breakfast or dinner she happy for a thug on time And when we fuckin she be screamin like I'm touchin her spine I know I'm touchin her mind cause she ain't never had a thug Who fucked in a suit over the city in a tub And money don't change her She stay the same thru thick and thin Kept her pussy in her draws when I went off to the pen That's why I depend she more than a friend She the one who took the charge when the do' got kicked in Ya heard me

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  • Boosie Badazz