Thugs About

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Good God, aha ha

Yo trick I think we done, did it again man

Miami's finest, T double D

Y'all know who we be

I wanna be your homie, your homie, love and friend

I wanna be your boy that you holla late night on weekends

I wanna be the 'G' that your girlfriends brag about

That's what I'm talkin' about

Oh girl, come and let me show you what a thug's about

Check this out

I ain't the type of ni**a who get a little bit of Cheddar

And start hanging on the beach

And think he better than the next ni**a

Though I'll prolly go to Bay Harbor about Gucci, Louis, or Prada

For my wife son or daughter, yeah

They gon talk about us you should expect that

Look at them b**ches they broke they can't afford this

They still livin' with they momma

And they wonder why niggaz f**k 'em

And won't do nothin' for 'em

Pump ya brakes lil' mama, some are down to b**ch

Stay out my face if you ain't got sh*t good to say

And my wife don't like ya

Matter of fact but when she see ya

She might wanna fight ya

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