[DJ Khaled] Yeah DJ Khaled, Mean Mug music Waka Flocka (Ace Hood) This gon´ fuck the streets up This gon´ fuck the club up
[Waka Flocka] Police kicked my door and shorty last night I´d be damned if I don´t go out without a fight My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes in a bag I tell 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 old niggas, just mean mug I´m thuggin´, I´m thuggin´ I´m thuggin´, I´m thuggin´ Middle fingers to the cops and the judge Raised by the old niggas, just mean mug
[Ace Hood] God bless a niggas soul, 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 out into your face, just like a seminal I´m a nigga, stay thuggin´, my lil´ cousin got his chopper chrome And a nigga want problems, take your top off like a metro dome And make a loud noises, sound like it´s world war And never break a sweat, that´s what them killers for I get money ho, on some real shit Deck 100´s on me, that´s just what I deal with Waka´s thugged out, and we the business See me fuck the hammer, bet your niggas feel quick Mama pray for me, commit a lot of sins
And it don´t make it better consumin´ a lot of gin Blood, sweat & tears, I put my soul out Smell the flowers, bitch, I might just pull the rose out
[Waka Flocka] Police kicked my door and shorty last night I´d be damned if I don´t go out without a fight My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes in a bag I tell 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 old niggas, just mean mug I´m thuggin´, I´m thuggin´ I´m thuggin´, I´m thuggin´
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge Raised by the old niggas, just mean mug
[Ace Hood] A young nigga thuggin, buckin with his dreads loose Middle finger all the feds, cause I said too Now we my G´s at? Now where them dope boys? Now where my niggas who be thuggin´ on the corner for it Hands in the air, throw your hood up Hoppin´ off that 7 trey sixes when I pull up Now where my bad bitches, who keep that ass fat? I love a hood bitch, ain´t scared to throw that ass back And I keep them real niggas, homie that´s that You a super duck, I´m talkin´ Aflac My niggas stormed out, stormed out
Stupid dress in them zones with that stone mouth Club stupid packed, it´s a mad house Catch you sniffin´ by yourself, and then you assed out And homie that´s word, my niggas gon´ learn See that red in blue, I´m runnin´ out my Converse
[Waka Flocka] Police kicked my door and shorty last night I´d be damned if I don´t go out without a fight My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes in a bag I tell 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 old niggas, just mean mug I´m thuggin´, I´m thuggin´
I´m thuggin´, I´m thuggin´ Middle fingers to the cops and the judge Raised by the old niggas, just mean mug
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