Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy - Thug for Life

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Chorus:

I'll be yo' thug for life, my love will drive you crazy

You know nobody ain't gone (fuck) you like you need baby

Let's slip and slide together and go get this cheese baby

Hold me close and always be yo' thug for life

Keep it tight and always be yo' thug for life

Speak the truth and always be yo' thug for life

Break the bread and always be yo' thug for life

Verse 1: Kase

No, no, can't nobody get deep in the stomach like I do

And on top of that get 'cha high to

A nigga know that you liable

Jumping out a chevy on sky blue

Lot a nigga try to

Getting ready to kick it for me

To picky for me

Nigga's to sticky for me, stickin' with me

You got some nerve, you must think you pot superb

Nigga first tried to hide it, you shot the bird

K-Dog without a mouth full of filthy shit

Mouthing off nigga you would have been killed me bitch

Don't do shit but want a hundred dollar hair do

Come here, something I wanna tell you, what

Verse 2: Mystic

Don't, don't I have a heavy levi that a slide in dunk,

never find in the trunk

Where the weed at in the spot with the lump

I can't help but want to rub on them thighs and the hump

Shot her down in the zone, my love got 'cha high and it's on

I want leave ya' down alone or crying on the phone

Cause if ya' fed up then grab the chrome

Burning ya' home

I can't take it no mo' tell me what turns you on

Quick to yo' home, (???) (???) baby hold me tight

Chorus:

I'll be yo' thug for life, my love will drive you crazy

You know nobody ain't gone (fuck) you like you need baby

Let's slip and slide together and go get this cheese baby

Hold me close and always be yo' thug for life

Keep it tight and always be yo' thug for life

Speak the truth and always be yo' thug for life

Break the bread and always be yo' thug for life

Verse 3: Trick Daddy

Really will ya' roll with a thug

A young nigga in a big car, with a big gun,

ridin' round sittin' on dubs

Smoking on a fat blunt, baby was up

I heard you was lost in love and I don't see ya' much

But I know you done lost ya' touch

Ever need a paper stake

Ever wanna get away just call me up

Yeah, hit me on my 984-4040

Yeap, you know the rest

You know right where to go,

right where to come when you want the best

And I'm on this thug shit

Making money and drug shit

And I ain't with that bullshit

Cause got damn it I love this

You and me baby can get a little close and stop before your heat baby

Let me drop dem' draws and give you some of this weed baby

I really love the way you touch and suck on me baby

And the way you look when you run up in that 380

But do them haters they acting real shady

Broke or rich you still gone be with me baby

Break a nigga off bread when I need some cheese baby

Tell them niggaz I'm gone be yo' thug for life, my love will drive you crazy

You know nobody ain't gone (fuck) you like you need baby

Let's slip and slide together and go get this cheese baby

Hold me close and always be yo' thug for life

Keep it tight and always be yo' thug for life

Speak the truth and always be yo' thug for life

Break the bread and always be yo' thug for life

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