Destiny's Child

Destiny's Child - Thug Love lyrics

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[50 Cent] 



What y'all know about this fab shit, huh? 



TE baby come on, uh-huh Trackmasters uh-huh 



Look we can shop together mama, his and hers 



Fifth Av. shit baby, Fendi furs 



I ain't tight with the chips girl 



I'm down to splurge 



If it's ice you like I'll light up your life (Ooh) 



VS2 Clarity alright 



I play the block I ain't the type to punch your clock 



I'm the type to put the metal to the floor in the drop 



I live life in the fast lane 



I make a grove of hash 



Hustle hard for cash so I can spoil that ass 



It's like she loves me, she loves me not 



Cause her friends pump her head hull of bullshit alot 



I gave jewels I imported for her 



Chanel bags I bought from boosters 



To the hood I introduced her 



She feisty and sometimes she wanna fight me 



People saying if I get knocked she ain't gon write me 



The sick part is all that bullshit excites me 



1 - [Destiny's Child] 



A thug's what I want 



A thug's what I need 



Even though my friends don't seem to see 



That he lace me with money 



He knows when I want it 



And I'm never gonna leave my baby 



My thugged out no good baby 



[50 Cent] 



Ay yo I treat you like you need to be treated like you're special 



Tie your hands to the bedpost when I caress you 



When I met you it was Guess and Gap 



Now it's Gucci and Prada 



Took you from being a nine to being a dime 



You complain that we don't spend time 



When I'm OT on the grind going hard for mine 



Yo when shorty say she hate me 



You know she mean she love me 



When she play me close at the bar 



That mean she want some Bubbly 



See my polying with another chick and shit get ugly 



She wanna flip threaten to run keys across my whip 



Try to burn a nigga with some Hominy Briss 



That's how she on it 



When I met her she was lowkey 



Now she wanna OD 



You know me I let her do her thing son 



I say what I'm feeling 



Niggas say that I'm illing 



I sip Cristy so I'm pissy 



Like a staircase in your building 



What? 



Repeat 1 (2x) 



Repeat 1 & 2 till end 



2 – [Beyonce'] 



A thug is what I want 



And a thug is what I need 



And my friends don't understand 



How my baby laces me 



A thug is what I want 



And a thug is what I need 



And my friends don't understand 



And I think its jealousy
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