Righteous Funk Boogie - I'm a Thug lyrics

[Intro] Funk, hit me up with some of that thug Yup, just like that, hit 'em in the chest with it One time, one time again in the head For Buddy Roe y'all, check it out [Refrain] I don't know, what this world's gonna bring But I know one thing, that this is the life for me Baby cause I'm a thug All day every day, baby cause I'm a thug Wouldn't change for the world; uh uh, cause I'm a thug That's right you heard, baby cause I'm a thug Ah hah, oh yeah; check it out [Verse 1] Could it be my baggy jeans, or my gold teeth That make me different from y'all Ain't trippin' dog, but listen dog I was raised a little different than y'all I'm just doin' my thing, usin' my ghetto slang And I'm representin' thug sh** n***as who I roll with Watch them n***as they're gon' love this n***as who - out on bond, on the run And got ten years on parole Since you can't say it dog, I'mma say it for y'all Motherf** the po-po's f** the judge and C.O.'s, f** the D.A. and P.O.'s f** the family of the victim Witness, and snitchin a** hoes - n***a [Refrain] [Verse 2] See I'm so tight, n***as be like That n***a got so many hoes And I know he got clout, look at his mouth That n***a got so many golds n***as be tellin' they hoes There's some'n up with that n***a b**h I've been watchin' you watchin him You must wanna f** this n***a My name alone, been known to break up happy homes No disrespect dog But you ain't have no business even answering her phone Hello, who is this If your a** was home, then Me and her couldn'ta been gettin it on And you couldn't have been hittin her right Cause ever since that night she been hittin the phone She want a thug [Refrain] [Verse 3] Since y'all n***as wanna smoke the blunts, pump the guns I'mma show you how to thug it dog, thug it dog Give me half a pill, and some Zephyrhill And I'm like f** it dog, f** it dog Long as my ecstasy got the best of me, ec-stasy Then none of you n***as ain't stressin' me I got one request in this b**h And you can have the rest of this sh**, b**h If a n***a drop some sh**, it's wack as hell And don't make no damn sense Take it back, talk about it, and tell your dog Don't even buy that sh** And I don't care who he is, or where he from I represent thug sh** And you ain't gotta give me my props or nominate me Cause dammit, I love this [Refrain]