DJ Khaled - I`m Thuggin` (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame) Lyrics:
[Intro: DJ Khaled]
Yeah DJ Khaled, Mean Mug music
Waka Flocka (Ace Hood)
This gon` f**k the streets up
This gon` f**k the club up
[Hook: Waka Flocka]
Always kick my dough and shawty last night
I`d be damned if I don`t go out without a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes in a bag
I tell her shut the f**k up and get off yo ass
I`m thuggin`, I`m thuggin`
I`m thuggin`, I`m thuggin`
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the old ni**as, just mean mug
I`m thuggin`, I`m thuggin`
I`m thuggin`, I`m thuggin`
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the old ni**as, just mean mug
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
God a bless a ni**as soul, bitch I`m out here
Where the wrong color, you can`t come around here
So get your mind right, and keep your pistol close
Hoppin` out that ride out into your face, just like a seminal
I`m a ni**a, stay thuggin`, my lil` cousin got his chopper chrome
And a ni**a want problems, take your top off like a metro dome
And make a loud noises, sound like it`s world war
And never break a sweat, that`s what them killers for
I get money ho, on some real s**t
Deck 100`s on me, that`s just what I deal with
Waka`s (?) out, and we the business
See me f**k the hammer, bet your ni**as feel quick
Mama pay for me, commit a lot of sins
And it don`t make it better consumin` a lot of gin
Blood, sweat & tears, I put my soul out
Smell the flowers, bitch, I might just pull the rose out
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
A young ni**a, f**kin` (?) with his transluce
Middle finger all the fans, cause I said too
Now we my G`s at? Now where them dope boys?
Now where my ni**as who be thuggin` on the corner for it
Hands in the air, throw your hood up
Hoppin` off that 7 (?), just when I pull up
Now where my bad bitches, who keep that ass fat?
I love a hood bitch, ain`t scared to throw that ass back
And I keep them real ni**as, homie that`s that
You a super duck, I`m talkin` Aflac
My ni**as stormed out, stormed out
Stupid (?) in them zones with that stone mouth
Club stupid packed, it`s a mad house
Catch you sniffin` by yourself, and then you assed out
And homie that`s word, my ni**as gon` learn
See that red in blue, I`m runnin` out my Converse
[Hook]
Yeah DJ Khaled, Mean Mug music
Waka Flocka (Ace Hood)
This gon` f**k the streets up
This gon` f**k the club up
[Hook: Waka Flocka]
Always kick my dough and shawty last night
I`d be damned if I don`t go out without a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes in a bag
I tell her shut the f**k up and get off yo ass
I`m thuggin`, I`m thuggin`
I`m thuggin`, I`m thuggin`
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the old ni**as, just mean mug
I`m thuggin`, I`m thuggin`
I`m thuggin`, I`m thuggin`
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the old ni**as, just mean mug
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
God a bless a ni**as soul, bitch I`m out here
Where the wrong color, you can`t come around here
So get your mind right, and keep your pistol close
Hoppin` out that ride out into your face, just like a seminal
I`m a ni**a, stay thuggin`, my lil` cousin got his chopper chrome
And a ni**a want problems, take your top off like a metro dome
And make a loud noises, sound like it`s world war
And never break a sweat, that`s what them killers for
I get money ho, on some real s**t
Deck 100`s on me, that`s just what I deal with
Waka`s (?) out, and we the business
See me f**k the hammer, bet your ni**as feel quick
Mama pay for me, commit a lot of sins
And it don`t make it better consumin` a lot of gin
Blood, sweat & tears, I put my soul out
Smell the flowers, bitch, I might just pull the rose out
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
A young ni**a, f**kin` (?) with his transluce
Middle finger all the fans, cause I said too
Now we my G`s at? Now where them dope boys?
Now where my ni**as who be thuggin` on the corner for it
Hands in the air, throw your hood up
Hoppin` off that 7 (?), just when I pull up
Now where my bad bitches, who keep that ass fat?
I love a hood bitch, ain`t scared to throw that ass back
And I keep them real ni**as, homie that`s that
You a super duck, I`m talkin` Aflac
My ni**as stormed out, stormed out
Stupid (?) in them zones with that stone mouth
Club stupid packed, it`s a mad house
Catch you sniffin` by yourself, and then you assed out
And homie that`s word, my ni**as gon` learn
See that red in blue, I`m runnin` out my Converse
[Hook]