Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thugs Need Love to , by - PlayaliticalRelease date: 04.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thugs Need Love to |
| Yeah, one love, one love |
| Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house |
| Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house |
| Is in the mother-kirrt house house, the Kid Bizzy Bone |
| Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house |
| (Yeahhhhhhhhhh) |
| And don’t you wanna be lovin us because of what we do |
| How many people in your life you know with us is true |
| For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true |
| And until the end of days, no matter what you do |
| And don’t you wanna be lovin us because of what we do |
| How many people in your life you know with us is true |
| For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true |
| And until we end up dead, no matter what you do thugs need love too |
| Whisper up my wistful ladies look at what this world made us |
| Nine 12's in the club, DJ’s yokin on the faders |
| I promoted up my status, now we smokin on the greatest |
| Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas |
| I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets |
| If I could go back in time now I’d go the same steps |
| Look at the Lam' inside the low pro frozen, yes |
| I’m like ugh, really sick off when I’m gruesome, yes |
| We got some catchin up to do, put some ketchup on it |
| Been a long time if you still want it I’m a check up on it |
| I ain’t gon' move you to the side, bein honest ain’t a challenge |
| Only thing I’m gonna move is the commas on my balance |
| Cause thugs need love as well, and thugs need love too |
| And thugs need love boo, whoa, whoa, whoa |
| See thugs need love as well, but could you make my heart swell? |
| Get outta my mind before I tell |
| Britney and Alicia, even Brandy, that’s my candy girl |
| Now let me welcome you into my little dandy world |
| Me and my man’s at the club, he got a girl but I’m single |
| I got the song on and poppin, Bizzy Bone finna mingle |
| Tellin me I can feel the jingle as the slow jam play |
| And tellin me I can feel the tingle of this Tangueray |
| Shavelle my belle, how you doin baby? I’m ridin |
| Wanna hit it from the back, baby that’s perfect timin |
| Side by side, you and I, would you watch my back? |
| I guess the fact of doin what we doin, see that’s that |
| I say now come gimme dat, come gimme dat |
| Come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what |
| She don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, huh |
| Now come gimme dat, come gimme dat |
| Come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what |
| If you don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, slut |