DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled - I'm Thuggin songtekst
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[Intro: DJ Khaled] Yeah DJ Khaled, Mean Mug music Waka Flocka (Ace Hood) This gon' fuck the streets up This gon' fuck the club up [Hook: Waka Flocka] Always kick my dough and shawty last night I'd be damned if I don't go out without a fight My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes in a bag I tell her shut the fuck up and get off yo ass I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin' I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin' Middle fingers to the cops and the judge Raised by the old niggas, just mean mug I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin' I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin' Middle fingers to the cops and the judge Raised by the old niggas, just mean mug [Verse 1: Ace Hood] God a bless a niggas soul, bitch I'm out here Where the wrong color, you can't come around here So get your mind right, and keep your pistol close Hoppin' out that ride out into your face, just like a seminal I'm a nigga, stay thuggin', my lil' cousin got his chopper chrome And a nigga want problems, take your top off like a metro dome And make a loud noises, sound like it's world war And never break a sweat, that's what them killers for I get money ho, on some real shit Deck 100's on me, that's just what I deal with Waka's (?) out, and we the business See me fuck the hammer, bet your niggas feel quick Mama pay for me, commit a lot of sins And it don't make it better consumin' a lot of gin Blood, sweat & tears, I put my soul out Smell the flowers, bitch, I might just pull the rose out [Hook] [Verse 2: Ace Hood] A young nigga, fuckin' (?) with his transluce Middle finger all the fans, cause I said too Now we my G's at? Now where them dope boys? Now where my niggas who be thuggin' on the corner for it Hands in the air, throw your hood up Hoppin' off that 7 (?), just when I pull up Now where my bad bitches, who keep that ass fat? I love a hood bitch, ain't scared to throw that ass back And I keep them real niggas, homie that's that You a super duck, I'm talkin' Aflac My niggas stormed out, stormed out Stupid (?) in them zones with that stone mouth Club stupid packed, it's a mad house Catch you sniffin' by yourself, and then you assed out And homie that's word, my niggas gon' learn See that red in blue, I'm runnin' out my Converse [Hook]