spm - thug girl lyrics
t-tle: thug girl
feat. low-g, pimpstress
first verse: [ low- g]
course (spm f/ low-g)
thuuuuuuuuuug girl, (thug girl)
thug girl
thug girl
thug girl
thuuuuuuuuuug girl, (thug girl)
girl girl, girl girl
it’s me low-g saggetarious
i like the thug girl that love to stare at us
platnium nails with a matching skirt
thug girl i can make you cucci hurt
she rolls with the click bad att-tude
the b-tch getting right cause she high to
heard you and your crew been talking sh-t
she gots a 25 with an gangsta click
baby girl you make it feel soooo d-mn
good riding my d-ck chunckin up your hood
she like the girls that kick the freestlye verse
in the club you pack my gack in yo purse
she got the nuts on every g i know i love when you holla f-ck the 5-0 i’ma be
on your side when you need my help
thug girl living in a gansta world
chorus (low-g)
thug girl your the reason why
i love you so
i don’t want you to go
thuuuuuuuuuug girl, (thug girl)
thug girl
thug girl
thug girl
thuuuuuuuuuug girl, (thug girl)
girl girl, girl girl
2nd verse (spm):
well i like the thug girl with the big brown eyes
spm baby on the rise
she got fersache and a big gold chain
driving outta state with my cocaine
she know how to roll big fat sweets
holla n-gg-, you can smoke if you match me shoot big dice
jam spice crew eat food with the hands and treat guyz rude
i do it for you cuz you care about me
when i was locked down in harris county
putting money on my books for my for my comercery
all my broke homies at home watching jerry
i told her i was hooked on miss mary
she said she had a boyfriend that she wanted me to burry
from there we hit it off and i must admit
thug girl thuggin and i’m loving it
chorus
third verse (pimpstress):
well i’m that thug that you can’t resist
crazy -ss b-tch i was made for this
got a house full of dope
million dolla crib, nena ross giving birth to 17 kids
can you fit when you get extra clip on my hip
holla t-ts let it zip all through your sh-t
if you p-ss the cementary on main and 5th
you can see a collection of my greatest hits
having zipped ondrary under contrary
if you feel me then holla already
some of you broads become old new
getting tagged team and erected up by who knows who?
well rule #1 you wanna touch for fun you get touched by gun
till you f-ck with son huh?
i unload more till outta control
cuz when the sun goes down it a mother f-cking jungle
chorus (3x)
thug girl your the reason why
i love you so
i don’t want you to go
thuuuuuuuuuug girl, (thug girl)
thug girl
thug girl
thug girl
thuuuuuuuuuug girl, (thug girl)
girl girl, girl girl
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