BONE BROTHERS

BONE BROTHERS - Thugs Need Luv lyrics

rate me

Yeah, one love, one love

Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house

Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house

Is in the mother-kirrt house house, the Kid Bizzy Bone

Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house

(Yeahhhhhhhhhh)

And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do

How many people in your life you know with us is true

For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true

And until the end of days, no matter what you do

And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do

How many people in your life you know with us is true

For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true

And until we end up dead, no matter what you do thugs need love too

Whisper up my wistful ladies look at what this world made us

Nine 12's in the club, DJ's yokin on the faders

I promoted up my status, now we smokin on the greatest

Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas

I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets

If I could go back in time now I'd go the same steps

Look at the Lam' inside the low pro frozen, yes

I'm like ugh, really sick off when I'm gruesome, yes

We got some catchin up to do, put some ketchup on it

Been a long time if you still want it I'm a check up on it

I ain't gon' move you to the side, bein honest ain't a challenge

Only thing I'm gonna move is the commas on my balance

Cause thugs need love as well, and thugs need love too

And thugs need love boo, whoa, whoa, whoa

See thugs need love as well, but could you make my heart swell?

Get outta my mind before I tell

Britney and Alicia, even Brandy, that's my candy girl

Now let me welcome you into my little dandy world

Me and my man's at the club, he got a girl but I'm single

I got the song on and poppin, Bizzy Bone finna mingle

Tellin me I can feel the jingle as the slow jam play

And tellin me I can feel the tingle of this Tangueray

Shavelle my belle, how you doin baby? I'm ridin

Wanna hit it from the back, baby that's perfect timin

Side by side, you and I, would you watch my back?

I guess the fact of doin what we doin, see that's that

I say now come gimme dat, come gimme dat

Come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what

She don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, huh

Now come gimme dat, come gimme dat

Come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what

If you don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, slut

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