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 CANTANTE: 50 Cent
 TITULO:Thug Love
 
 [50 cent]
 what y'all know about this fab shit, huh?
 te baby come on, uh-huh trackmasters uh-huh
 Look we can shop together mama, his and hers
 fifth av. shit baby, fendi furs
 i ain't tight with the chips girl
 i'm down to splurge
 if it's ice you like i'll light up your life (ooh)
 vs2 clarity alright
 i play the block i ain't the type to punch your clock
 i'm the type to put the metal to the floor in the drop
 i live life in the fast lane
 i make a grove of hash
 hustle hard for cash so i can spoil that ass
 it's like she loves me, she loves me not
 cause her friends pump her head hull of bullshit alot
 i gave jewels i imported for her
 chanel bags i bought from boosters
 to the hood i introduced her
 she feisty and sometimes she wanna fight me
 people saying if i get knocked she ain't gon write me
 the sick part is all that bullshit excites me
 1 - [destiny's child]
 a thug's what i want
 a thug's what i need
 even though my friends don't seem to see
 that he lace me with money
 he knows when i want it
 and i'm never gonna leave my baby
 my thugged out no good baby
 [50 cent]
 ay yo i treat you like you need to be treated like you're special
 tie your hands to the bedpost when i caress you
 when i met you it was guess and gap
 now it's gucci and prada
 took you from being a nine to being a dime
 you complain that we don't spend time
 when i'm ot on the grind going hard for mine
 yo when shorty say she hate me
 you know she mean she love me
 when she play me close at the bar
 that mean she want some bubbly
 see my polying with another chick and shit get ugly
 she wanna flip threaten to run keys across my whip
 try to burn a nigga with some hominy briss
 that's how she on it
 when i met her she was lowkey
 now she wanna od
 you know me i let her do her thing son
 i say what i'm feeling
 niggas say that i'm illing
 i sip cristy so i'm pissy
 like a staircase in your building
 what?
 Repeat 1 (2x)
 Repeat 1 & 2 till end
 2 ?[beyonce']
 a thug is what i want
 and a thug is what i need
 and my friends don't understand
 how my baby laces me
 a thug is what i want
 and a thug is what i need
 and my friends don't understand
 and i think its jealousy
 
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