Ashanti - Just Like a Thug lyrics

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Ashanti - Just Like a Thug lyrics

[Ashanti] Ha ha ha [Caddillac Tah] Uh, uh, Uh, uh (Yeah) Uh, uh, Uh, uh (Yeah, c'mon, Caddillac Tah) Uh, uh, Uh, uh Uh, uh, Uh, uh [Verse 1] Yo, yo I picture you and me that perfect match baby Even though I'm a thug, I've been sensed attract lately I've been feelin that love you've been dealin Dealin while you be peel and that s**ual hail So holla at your boy momma For whatever it is you need and greed Lay your feet on my knees, let daddy rub em in ease Some that stress that you feelin from hard days at work That got you ready to brawl out Ride on the wrong route Hot days, cut off shorts low and your thongs showin Tryna find ways to see me without your mom knowin (Does it matter? I) I ain't up to no good (She stay just fine) The rest of the thugs in the hood Sippin thug pa**ion, Rubber band wrappin my cash And I can't front, Plus this blood my veins pumped Lames wanna dry they hands Soon as they get the chance, blow Ride wit a real n***a I'll show ya how a thug move [Chorus: Ashanti] Move just like a thug does You can't stop, just cuz you love a thug And he moves just like a thug moves You can't stop just don't have to (Repeat once) [Verse 2] Now listen if you fishin for sharks you bound to get bit Ate up and swallowed quick, digested Pay attention bird, You seem like a money machine The n***a will probally feed you and give you what he need to Just to hit it, Ma listen I ain't him So just forget it I'd rather run wit my chips Timbalands, Bo-sag and gun on my hip (That's right) That's right I'm a thug and I love this life Love my mommas, that gloves thick wit bonnas Holdin me tight on the back of the Honda Why I'm liftin it up, Pretty face wit a bad girl personna And I respect when you save the niner Instead of givin it up So if you a queen carry yourself like one And that's a j**l and some food for thought The truth it, your money cashes is useless All my real mommies ride wit me I'm sittin on double duces [Chorus: Ashanti] Move just like a thug does You can't stop, just cuz you love a thug And he moves just like a thug moves You can't stop just don't have to (Repeat once) [Verse 3] It's in my blood to make it hot (Whhhyyy) Roast it up on the block it won't stop (Whhhy) Til I get this money, In no time (In no time) Twirve, crunch the twirve so, holla if you hear me girl I refuse to dedicate my life to satisfying women Who don't want to be satisfied See love I, Can't stop Gotta keep my thang in motion That's why I'm double doucin Ho's coast to coast and And everything that glitter and ice It's some mommies will go for food It's only a chosen few, that'll do that bit wit you Weekend and trailer visits and live wit you Say they got you covered In a minute you hit wit football numbers They off and runnin Whatever time you put in wit em was all for nothin So until I fall I'ma continue to blow Get this bacon Like a thug would do it There ain't nothin to it [Chorus: Ashanti] Move just like a thug does You can't stop, just cuz you love a thug And he moves just like a thug moves You can't stop just don't have to (Repeat once) [Caddillac Tah Talking] *Ashanti harmonizing in the background* Yeah, whats poppin mommi it's Caddy Holla back Yeah, you trying to holla at the king? You trying to run wit the king? Dig what I'm sayin? We can do it however you wanna do it Take it to ya home plate Yeah, Holla at a thug You know? Word, you know, cuz I'm not him

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