Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Luv, artist - DJ KAYSLAY. Date of issue: 11.01.2010
Song language: English
Thug Luv |
| I need a bitch not a innocent girl, you follow me girl |
| Get deeper, caramel features |
| Look at how she walk she a diva |
| Louis and this, Fendi and that, twirl with a beamer |
| Supermodel chick man I bag at your sneakers |
| Talk slick when she run her lips I beat her |
| Act right yeah damn right I’d eat her |
| No wedding ring, just some tattoos |
| Of my name on her chest and her ankles |
| She loves me, you could never tell her I ain’t that dude |
| Yeah I been to jail, and she knows what I’ve been through |
| I got her wide open that’s what a thug do |
| I’m in the hood like bitches wearin Ugg boots |
| I tell her war stories, she loves my war scars |
| This is thug love, and she my world y’all |
| Baby girl want some of that (Thug love) So I’m a give her that (Thug love) |
| She needs that (Thug looooovvvvvveeeee!) Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhhhh! |
| Yeah! |
| All her life runnin 'round down (With a scrub) But now she wants that (Thug |
| love) |
| She say she needs that (Thug looooovvvvvveeeee!) |
| And I’m a give it to her |
| Them lame dudes ain’t lovin you right |
| You feelin lonely, you need a thug in your life |
| (Yes!) You need a man with knowledge and self |
| Champion Lover, I’m rockin the belt |
| Wanna go clubbin, I won’t beef |
| I’m a freak in the bedroom, but I’m not a control freak |
| (Uh!) She can’t take yo' place |
| Her Louis bag wack and her UGG boots fake |
| Spaghetti with no onions |
| She got pretty feet, toes with no bunions |
| She’ll put her feet in that food, I’ll love it |
| She know the way to a man’s heart is his stomach |
| … You got what I want |
| I ain’t stressin if it’s that time of the month |
| It might sound nasty, but if the cops ain’t in sight |
| I’ll look both ways, then I’ll run the red light |
| Baby girl want some of that (Thug love) So I’m a give her that (Thug love) |
| Yeah! |
| She needs that (Thug looooovvvvvveeeee!) Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhhhh! |
| Yeah! |
| All her life runnin 'round down (With a scrub) But now she wants that (Thug |
| love) |
| She say she needs that (Thug looooovvvvvveeeee!) |
| Hey Pretty Young Thing Meet the King |
| I’m from the borrough of kings doin my thug thing |
| And I rock bling, and I gets moolah (What else?) |
| My dick’s bigger than your 12-inch ruler (WHAT ELSE?) |
| Big chain like Slick Rick Ruler |
| In the club, it’s swingin like that jeweler |
| Shorty brain good (yep), she gon' be my tutor (yep) |
| So I’m obligated, I GOTTA DO 'ER! |
| In the back seat, in the front seat |
| She ain’t gotta pay me, it’s all courtesy |
| (Yep!) This me R, Shakedown muscle (Who?) |
| Deliver that good fix makin the yay bubble (What else?) |
| Damn right, if the head game right |
| You can have whatever you like, er’ry night (WHAT ELSE?) |
| And I’ma knock it down with my Timbs on |
| I’m on my big love shit, bring your friends on |
| Oooh! |
| Baby on the grind for me, even do some time for me |
| Even tell some lies for me, thug looooovvvvvveeeee! |
| Yeah! |
| She like to buy me shoes at Gucci |
| And her favorite gun is the Uzi (She got that) |
| And she like to have fun in Jacuzzi’s, thug looooovvvvvveeeee! |
| Baby girl want some of that (Thug love) So I’m a give her that (Thug love) |
| She needs that (Thug looooovvvvvveeeee!) Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhhhh! |
| Yeah! |
| All her life runnin 'round down (With a scrub) But now she wants that (Thug |
| love) |
| She say she needs that (Thug looooovvvvvveeeee!) |
| And I’m a give it to her, YEAH! |