to break Buddy Roe out the pin And then it's thug life again nigga, thug life nigga, huh [Trick Daddy talking:] Thug life nigga fuck nigga's die in thug
money And sonny, don't be stuntin and lookin funny Have my mutha fuckin money I read in the Book of Thugs, Chapter A.K Verse 47 And it tells me all thugs
Thug Money got blood on it plus a little residue Boy, I'm telling you, I put my heart on it Tha thug Money got blood on it Tha thug Money got blood
fat pussy finna get fucked, its like tha nigga [Money Mark] Slip-n-Slide til I die ass nigga Pull a nigga hoe in tha fly ass Jetta And fuck on anotha Stay smoked out, Money
Thug Money got blood on it Plus a little residue Boa, I'm telling you I put my heart on it Tha thug Money got blood on it Tha thug Money got blood on
Перевод: Trick Daddy. Thug Деньги.
's you's a airhead bitch, scarecrow haha, aint nothing old but my money bitch hahaha, this is grown liquid assests Benjamin's my daddy you Young Money
don't even budge Cause I don't know you And I'm sure to get my thug on, ho Who that baby's daddy, daddy is beatin' your nigga Where his Caddy at?
in ya life, cause I'm a true dirt digger so go on hit the streets, break them lame tricks then bring it back to daddy that's how you can get this dick
niggas hear us Dreamin when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild Still doin this shit like dude in wild style Invitin wack niggas to dinner I "Trick Daddy
hoes wanna lick my clit But end up gettin' stuck in the gut with a dick Down for my shit, tricks wanna get 'em up with me Because they heard their baby-daddy
, Scarface, Willie D T.I.P, Young Jeezy, Birdman, Lil? Weezy Trick Daddy, Young Buck, So So Def, Jermaine Dupri J Prince, Rap-A-Lot, Juicy J, DJ Paul Slim Thug
Games) I ain't comin' for the fame (Bitch) I came to get some money (Money) Like magic green, for the cream, goin' for the honey (Honey) See that rabbit trick
the thug pit (Kottonmouth Kings!) [Violent J] It's wicked wicked wonkin within the thug pit [Layzie Bone] We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug
B done slipped and made a poet with a baby face Mastermind with plenty game, shattered with no sinners, man Camping lyrical out the deal, just waitin' on some money