I Need a Thug Girl
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[Talking]
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attention ladies I'm tired of playin
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why the fuck you tryin fuck when you know you gotta man
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wonder if my girl like that think about it
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that's what got me packin and I'm out it
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lets go
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[Verse one]
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she keep on askin me bout hoes everyday
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but I'm comin home to you so fuck what these hoes say
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but its time to go
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so now I'm searchin at the club
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so I can find somebody just like me a straight thug
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with the heart of a winner who fix me breakfast for dinner
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who won't fuss when I get home just let me go up in her
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that's what I'm lookin for
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a girl who far from a rookie broad
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but she gotta be raw so all my haters could look at her
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so thru the door came this click of lil cuties
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and I was hopin one of them would like to get with lil boosie
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so I picked the rawest one out the click
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grabbed her by her shoulder uh and told her this
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[Chorus: repeat]
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I need a thug in my life
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and you ain't gotta be my wife
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just hold me down when its tight
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and we gone ride on first class
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and you ain't gotta be afraid
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anything you want you ask
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[Verse two]
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now on the first day she told me
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that we could only be friends
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say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends
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ran into me bout her problems as she lay on the pillow
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told me how her momma died and how her pops was a killer
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told me how she lost her virgin to this nigga who lied
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broke her heart told her he loved her just to get up inside
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that's when we went on a ride to New Orleans
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I made her smile the whole time
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I laced a bottle with wine and told her this is how it should be
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and asked her can have her heart she said could be
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I told her bout my lifetime that's when she started to cry
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told me she coulnd't believe that I was walkin the life
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I told all I want from her is her heart
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don't worry bout the sex we can do that when you want start
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she ain't want to go home so I let her stay with me
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and whispered in her ear right before she lay to sleep
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[Chorus: repeat]
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[Verse three]
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as time went on we got on (we got on)
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now three months later we majoring back and forth to Las Vegas
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smokin on Garcia Vega and my hoes mad
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I told them get they shit together now they see all leather
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on my wrist is the better see my bitch bout whatever
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and she was taught by ?Torrance? so she was taught by the devil
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wasn't no thug when I met her but I seen it up in her
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but she love my thug pleasures so I got me a winner
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breakfast or dinner she happy for a thug on time
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and when we fuckin she be screamin like I'm touchin her spine
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I know I'm touchin her mind cause she ain't never had a thug
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who fucked in a suit over the city in a tub
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and money don't change her
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she stay the same thru thick and thin
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kept her pussy in her draws when I went off to the pen
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that's why I depend she more than a friend
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she the one who took the charge when the do' got kicked in
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ya heard me
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Thug in my Life
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Lil' Boosie |