Thugged Out lyrics

by

Webbie


[Intro: Boosie Badazz]
n*ggas,.If you thugged out n*gga. put your mother f*ckin hoods in the air
Boosie bad ass, foxx n*gga

[Chorus: Boosie Badazz & Foxx]
How you livin...I'm thugged out
How you livin...I'm thugged out
How you livin...I'm thugged out
How you livin...I'm thugged out
All day...everyday
All day...everyday
All day...everyday
All day...I'm thugged out
How you livin...im thugged out
How you livin...im thugged out
How you livin...im thugged out
How you livin...im thugged out
All day...everyday
All day...everyday
All day...everyday
All day...Im thugged out

[Verse 1: Foxx]
I wake up in the morning in my gangster as bed
Brush my gangster ass teeth
Brush my gangster ass head
Call my gangster ass b*tch
Get some gangster ass head
Put my gangster ass di*k between her gangster ass legs
Im a G.A.N.G-STA
You already know
Been thuggin since i left Hurricane Long in 84
I know n*gga bout that murda, murda
Bustin that ozi, ant gone let me live, they been paid they gotta do it
On that fluid im ridiculous
Retarded
Illiturate
Im throwed off
Ant got it all
My friends become my enemies
I use to be on medication but that ant no remedy
Two guns black on semedy
I talk you hear Jimeney
That mean crickets
The hood listen when i talk
And when i talk, the hood listen
Feel what im spittin?
My daddy daddy thugged hard
So what you think gone be the future for my little boys?
Glocks
No body gaurds
[Chorus: Boosie Badazz & Foxx]

[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
Mane, im thuggin all day everyday
All my hoes fade away
All my n*ggas toatin Ks
Smokin on that purple haze
Same click since ???
Stompin in my levis
Grind hard, shine hard, look at me you see why
Im so fly, my 45 knock buttons off your shirt
Grab money all day, i ant f*ckin wit that work
I like big money
Small money
My money
Yo money
Short money
Tall money
From now on just call me MONEY!
Im on the grind you should see this sh*t
They in a single file line tryin to eat my di*k
We thug monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday
Weekends im gone every show i bump 30
So twirk,. shake it for the camera
Pistol with the hammer same shape as lousianna
I grab ya up in broad day n*gga
f*ck what cha say n*gga
Its kill or be killed round my way n*gga
[Chorus: Boosie Badazz & Foxx]
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