DJ Khaled - I'm Thuggin' Lyrics

Yeah DJ Khaled
Mean mug music
Waka Flocka
Ace Hood
This gon' fuck the streets up
This gon' fuck the club up

Always kick my dough hands, shawty, last night
I'll be damned if I don't go out with a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes and a bag
I told her shut the fuck 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 O niggas, just mean up

I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas, just mean up

Oh, God bless a nigga so, bitch, I'm out here
Wear the wrong color, you can't come around here
So get your mind right and keep your pistol close
Hoppin' out that ride right into your place just like a seminal

All my niggas, they thuggin', my lil cousin got his chopper chrome
Any nigga want problems, take your top off block the metro-dome
It'll make a loud noise, sound like it's world war
Never break a sweat, that's what them killers for

I get money, hoe, on some real shit
Deck of hundreds on me, that's just what I deal with
Waka thorped out and we the business
See me off to H.A.M., I bet your niggas deal quick

Mama, pray for me, commit a lot of sins
And it don't make it better consumin' a lot of gin
Blood, Sweat and Tears, I pour my soul out
Smell the flowers, bitch, I might just pull a rose out

Always kick my dough hands, shawty, last night
I'll be damned if I don't go out with a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes and a bag
I told her shut the fuck 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 O niggas, just mean up

I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas, just mean up

A young nigga fuckin', buckin' with his treads loose
Middle finger all the fans 'cause I said to
Now where my G's at, now where them dope boys?
Now where my niggas who be thuggin' on the corner four?

Hands in the air, throw your hood up
Hoppin' out that 7 Tre, them 6′s when I pull up
Now where my bad bitches who keep their ass phat?
I love a hood bitch, ain't scared to throw that ass back

And I keep them real niggas, homie that's fact
You a superduck, I'm talkin' [Incomprehensible]
My nigga storped out, thorped out
Stupid treads in them soles with them [Incomprehensible] mouth

[Incomprehensible] it's a mad house
Catch you slippin' by yourself and get you assed out
And, homie, that's word, my niggas gon' 'lert
See that red and blue, I'm runnin' out my converse

Always kick my dough hands, shawty, last night
I'll be damned if I don't go out with a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes and a bag
I told her shut the fuck 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 O niggas, just mean up

I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas, just mean up

Flocka