Thug Life – Thug b#tch

Thug Life – Thug b#tch Lyrics

Artist: Thug Life
Song: Thug b#tch

Yeah
Uhmm
Yeah
*I met a million and one b#tch #ss n#gg#s

As quick as sucka b#tch will want touch a n#gg#
I need a down b#tch, a real b#tch, a true b#tch*
That’s down, do a jacking, keep your p#ss# wet
*Yeah, and keep your game tight so right, I’m satisfied

And look out for my family if a n#gg# die
Better stay on your own*
And make you moan ‘cause I keep it wet
Pass the Moët, I’m the realest b#tch you ever met

Ain’t that right? *(You know that’s right!)*
But they say I’m crazy *(b#tches is lazy!)*
So they down, break the real ladies
*Spit out babies*

And think you might wanna stay with ‘em
*I hiddenly quit ‘em, ‘cause I can’t be with ‘em
Be more like my homey, do you know me, baby?
Evеry day with a b#tch might drive me crazy*

I’m devotеd to my cash, n#gg#!
*I’m married to my riches
Thank God for these thug b#tches!*
I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)

I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)
I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
f#ck that!

See, I am thug b#tch, out to get rich
Killing n#gg#s for their grits
So don’t slip, trick, ‘cause I got two clip
On my hip, a fat .45, f#ck a peashooter

I kicks you with the n#gg#s in the hood smoking buddha pulling jack and so on a regular
I scare ‘em n#gg#s, f#ck it, I ain’t scared of ya’
The name’s Mysta, you n#gg#s don’t mind me
‘Cause right behind me, I got the .9, see

It don’t stop, I always got a plot on a ho’
And let ‘em know, I ain’t for the okey-do’
But mean business though, I’m a motherf#cking O.G
b#tch tell hustla’ you musta’ hear of me

I’m a psychopathic, lunatic
I gives a f#ck about you tricks
I’m a thug b#tch
I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)

I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
I’m a thug b#tch (For life!)
I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)

I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)
I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
f#ck that!

See, I am thug b#tch with a clip with game about to bust
If you trust me, you won’t dust, must be nut
‘Cause I gives a f#ck less, shell to your chest
Put your #ss to rest, so come and be my f#ckin’ guest

See, my p#ss# is like a 〈.?.〉, to you sprung tricks leave you broke
Every time, stop thinking with your dick, little game
People b#tch outta Richtown, straight clown
〈.?.〉 ‘bout my Jacks and my stacks, so pay

So test me now, bustas shots to my grave
Let my n#gg#s gettin’ loose
And I can never see no 〈.?.〉
‘Cause I’m a thug b#tch

I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)
I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)
I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife

I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)
I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
I’m a thug b#tch (For life! Yo!)
I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife

f#ck that!
I’m a thug b#tch (For life!)
I ain’t spendin’ my time bein’ a house wife
I’m a thug b#tch (For life!)
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Release Year: 2016