Thug Girl

(album: 3rd Wish To Rock The World - 1999)

[Chorus (SPM f/ Low-G)]
Thug girl (thug girl)
Thug girl
Thug girl
Thug girl
Thug girl (thug girl)
Girl girl, girl, girl

[First Verse: Low-G]
It's me Low-G Sagittarius
I like the thug girl that love to stare at us
Platinum nails with a matching skirt
Thug girl, I can make you cucci hurt
She rolls with the click bad attitude
The bitch getting roudy 'cause she high with the crew
Heard you and your crew been talking shit
She got a 25 with an extra click
Baby girl, you make it feel so damn
Good riding my dick chuncking up your hood
She like the girls that kick the freestyle verse
In the club you pack my gack in your purse
She got the nuts on every G I know, I love when you holla fuck the 5-0
I'ma be on your side when you need my help
Thug girl living in a gangster world

[Chorus (Low-G):]
Thug girl, you're the reason why
I love you so
I don't want you to go
Thug girl (thug girl)
Thug girl
Thug girl
Thug girl
Thug girl (thug girl)
Girl girl, girl, girl

[2nd Verse (SPM):]
Well, I like the thug girl with the big brown eyes
SPM baby on the rise
She got rash ache and a big gold chain
Driving outta state with my cocaine
She knows how to roll big fat sweets
Holla nigga, you can smoke if you match me shoot big dice
Jam spice crew eat food with the hands and drink guys rule
I do it for you 'cause you care about me
When I was locked down in Harris county
Putting money on my books for my, for my comercery
All my broke homies at home watching Jerry
Told her I was hooked on Miss Mary
She said she had a boyfriend that she wanted me to bury
From there we hit it off and I must admit
Thug girl thugging and I'm loving it

[Chorus]

[Third Verse (Pimpstress):]
Well, I'm that thug that you can't resist
Crazy ass bitch I was made for this
Got a house full of dope
Million dollar Nena Ross giving birth to 17 kids
Can you fit when you get extra clip on my hip?
Holla tits let it zip all through your shit
If you pass the cemetery on main and 5th
You can see a collection of my greatest hits
Having zipped, don't carry on the contrary
If you feel me then holla already
Some of you broads become old news
Getting tagged team and recked up by who knows who?
Well, rule #1 ‒ you wanna touch for fun you get touched by gun
'Til you fuck with son, huh?
I unload more 'til outta control
'Cause when the sun goes down it a motherfucking jungle

[Chorus 3x]

Thug girl, you're the reason why
I love you so
I don't want you to go
Thug girl (thug girl)
Thug girl
Thug girl
Thug girl
Thug girl (thug girl)
Girl girl, girl, girl