Текст песни Thug in My Life - Lil Boosie

Thug in My Life

attention ladies I’m tired of playin\nwhy the fuck you tryin fuck when you know you gotta man\nwonder if my girl like that thank about it\nthat’s what got me packin and I’m out it\nlets go\nshe keep on askin me bout hoes everyday\nbut I’m comin home to you so fuck what these hoes say\nbut its time to go\nso now I’m searchin at the club\nso I can find somebody just like me a straight thug\nwith a heart of a winner who fix me breakfast for dinner\nwho won’t fuss when I get home just let go up in her\nthat’s what I’m lookin for\na girl who far from a rookie bra\nbut she gotta be raw so all my haters could look at her\nso thru the door came this click of lil cuties\nand I was hopin one of them would like to get with lil boosie\nso I picked the rawest one out the click\ngrabbed her by her shoulder uh and told her this\nI need a thug in my life\nand you ain’t gotta be my wife\njust hold me down when its tight\nand we gone ride on first class\nand you ain’t gotta be afraid\nanything you want you ask\nnow on the first day she told me\nthat we could only be friends\nsay she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends\nran into me bout her problems as she lay on the pillow\ntold me how her momma died and how her pops was a killer\ntold me how she lost her virgin to this nigga who lied\nbroke her heart told her he loved her just to get up inside\nthat’s when we went on a ride to New Orleans\nI made her smile the whole time\nI laced a bottle with wine and told her this is how it should be\nand asked her can have her heart she said could be\nI told her bout my lifetime that’s when she started to cry\ntold me she coulnd’t believe that I was walkin the life\nI told all I want from her is her heart\ndon’t worry bout the sex we can do that when you want start\nshe ain’t want to go home so I let her stay with me\nand whispered in her ear right before she lay to sleep\nas time went on we got on (we got on)\nnow three months later we majoring back and forth to Las Vegas\nsmokin on Garcia Vega and my hoes mad\nI told them get they shit together now they see all leather\non my wrist is the better see my bitch bout whatever\nand she was taught by? Torrance? so she was taught by the devil\nwasn’t no thug when I met her but I seen it up in her\nbut she love my thug pleasures so I got me a winner\nbreakfast or dinner she happy for a thug on time\nand when we fuckin she be screamin like I’m touchin her spine\nI know I’m touchin her mind cause she ain’t never had a thug\nwho fucked in a suit over the city in a tub\nand money don’t change her\nshe stay the same thru thick and thin\nkept her pussy in her draws when I went off to the pen\nthat’s why I depend she more than a friend\nshe the one who took the charge when the do' got kicked in\nya heard me