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Thug Like Me Skrewed

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Yo, what up CK? What up B? Come on Where we going? We going hunting Aight Come on, be very quiet though Shhh Yeah, cause sometimes they get real scurred What you mean scared? Scurred Oh man, they ain't like us, we like Bonecrusher, we ain't never scared No, they scurred Now hold on, we gotta stop talking Alright, here it comes Can you see it? What you mean man? It's right there on the telephone pole I don't see nothin' Right there, see it? See it? Where? Where? Oh Let me clean my lens man, come on He's tryin' to hide Can you see? Wipe your glasses clean See it? I don't see it man Come on, get the telescope right here Alright come on, give it to me Got it? Let me check it out It's over there, right there Where? Where? Right there Oh It's coming this way Alright It's coming this way Check it out, check it out Come on B Here it comes B, get it Don't make no noise Get it, get, get Come on, get it man Oh, yo Man, you got it I'm telling you, you got it, you got it man, I told you, I told you She need a thug like me That toss it up, do it big in the club like me Sittin' VIP, sippin' bubbly She in love with me, wanna come with me She need a thug like me That toss it up, do it big in the club like me Sittin' VIP, sippin' bubbly It's the Dapper Don and Nino B Come see what's poppin' with me In Alyssa Don tonight, there ain't no stoppin' the G Sittin' in VIP, sippin' with Nino B Girl tryin' to get with me, it's gotta be lowkey Yeah, you know how I ride, like to drink and get high As soon as the sun rise out in the blink of an eye I think that you might end up falling in love with a player If I take her home tonight, then I'll fuck her later It's all part of the game, go and park with your dame With the fog on the window, she drew a heart with my name Show her nothing but love, she sneak my gun in the club Hoes sayin' my clothes smell like nothing but bud She need a thug like me That toss it up, do it big in the club like me Sittin' VIP, sippin' bubbly She in love with me, wanna come with me She need a thug like me That toss it up, do it big in the club like me Sittin' VIP, sippin' bubbly It's the Dapper Don and Nino B Baby girl, slow your roll and stop goin' in a rush You make me suffer ma, still I got no crush I love the way you come in with your own style I love the way your body shake with your sexy smile Feelin' you so I know that you're feelin' me I'm still tryin' to figure how you got blue jeans Talk slow but damn, damn, you work it kinda fast Whole lot of cash and a whole lot of ass Damn girl, make that booty jiggle, then stop Go ahead and bounce it girl, drop it like it's hot Now she wanna get with me cause she thinks I'm rich Now I caught you feelin', say, "Is that your bitch?" She need a thug like me That toss it up, do it big in the club like me Sittin' VIP, sippin' bubbly She in love with me, wanna come with me She need a thug like me That toss it up, do it big in the club like me Sittin' VIP, sippin' bubbly It's the Dapper Don and Nino B Well she mine for the night She look good in the dark and aight in the light Guess you won't have to do, it's a quarter past two Girl you know how we do every time we come through I'm only here for a day, sorry ma, I can't stay Just let me know how you like it, you can have it your way Jump back in the game, now I'm playin' to win Now we're pullin' her and even her friend I love doin' it cause the haters love to watch What can I say? I'm just a top notch Maybe I can't help it that I love women Like I love money, can't stop spendin' She need a thug like me That toss it up, do it big in the club like me Sittin' VIP, sippin' bubbly She in love with me, wanna come with me She need a thug like me That toss it up, do it big in the club like me Sittin' VIP, sippin' bubbly It's the Dapper Don and Nino B Dapper D baby Nino B baby Uh-huh, KOB Hahaha Hahaha Love, family, respect Kranium, we straight Do your thug fizzle my nizzle As for the rest of y'all Congrats on your number nineteen Ain't mad at ya Y'all wanna disrespect? Y'all wanna test, huh? Y'all ain't gettin' no pass Y'all just failed, bunch of flunkies This is the school of KOB, class of 2001 And all the soldiers that roll over here Are ready to grip grain and swang and bang Forty G's? I got that in my left pocket And wear that on my pinky ring And if you're feelin' froggy to jump You know where to find me And by the way Can I have that number to rent a rapper? Nah, never mind And y'all don't forget to enter the Jacob the Jeweler contest To win the iced out watch on my wrist So y'all clowns can get rid of those fake ups And by the way Crowns are made with gold and diamonds And are not worn on silvery chains I'm out