her cause she loved to tangle Don't you know that thug girls love gangbangers I'm looking for a thug girl [Master P] I'm looking for a thug girl Where
your face Now, since I'm a thug I keeps it cocked back Ain't no love I'm a thug nigga and real thug girls jock that Thug girl Where they at, where
Traduzione: Master P. Thug Girl.
t never have to go on naked Nigga I got Mariah Carey, nigga I got all the fine girls The class of 9-9 girls, you wanna see me blind girl, when I shine
Tyron) Come on girl, P. and C.. Sinners doin' the track.. Long as you thuggin'.. We got you Chorus: Tyron (Master P) Girl (Keep it thuggin' and I got
Master P] where the thug girls at out that 504 where the thug girls at out that 310 where the thug girls at out that 202 where the thug girls at claiming
mostly ballas be Steady hearing women callin me Is it cause of the candy apple red navigator bumping Eightball and 'G Y'all be tripping off the P's I
Playa, we came in this game with no gimmicks You're finished, diminshed ya frame get holes in it Straight business and +No Limits+, like Master P So if
We know ways to make you talk Make you limp, when you walk Outline cats in white chalk Got fagotts askin' "Who's she?" Benz wit' it, class be E, Master P
(feat. Erica Foxx, Master P) [Master P] Yo C, that's where your boo stay at? Oh they ballin' like that huh? What they think about you fool? Chorus [
Certain things ain't meant to be And that's why (that's why) he's right here with me Master P : Be right here if you're bout it, bout it Master P and
dirty dozen is non-stop.. To the top from tree tops to ewoks that pop Reeboks And men with pre-ops Yo now there is 3-Pac's Master P....Thug Life and
[Slim Thug] Oh that suck, we the shit [E.S.G.] You wanna know if we rich [Slim Thug] Girl you see these clothes [E.S.G.] We two young Presidents [Slim Thug
I) Intelligence eliminates all irrelavance Icon of immaculate rhyme common sense (GIMMIE A P) Powerful professional Poppin my pistol Make a pack of people paranoid like 20 pitbulls (GIMMIE AN M) Master
(feat. Master P, Silkk The Shocker, Sons of Funk) [Master P] Ugggh, call me when you need Plan B you ain't trippin You heard me? You Bonnie I'm Clyde
daddy done raised a thug I never rooted for the good guys, I was always for the bad (bad) I guess that's why I got Master P's pictures posted around
I pray he R.I.P. Forever I'm holdin down your legacy in these streets [Chorus: Layzie - singing] So we pour this liquor out For the thugs that's gone
like Master P Do the body like P-A-T Swang and bang like E.S.G. G's and ballers like HSE If I'm chillin with a girl you got to be star Sippin white cup