Artist: DJ Khaled f/ Ace Hood, Waka Flocka FLame Album: We the Best Forever Song: I'm Thuggin' Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [DJ Khaled] Yeah DJ Khaled Mean Mug Music Waka Flocka, Ace Hood This gon' fuck the streets up This gon' fuck the clubs up [Chorus] Police kicked my do' in shorty last night I'll be damned if I don't go out with a fight My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes and a bag I told her shut the fuck up and get off yo' ass I'm thuggin {*4X*} Middle fingers to the cops and the judge Raised by the old niggaz, just mean mug I'm thuggin {*4X*} Middle fingers to the cops and the judge Raised by the old niggaz, just mean mug [Verse One] God bless a nigga so bitch I'm out'chea Wear the wrong color and you can't come around here So get your mind right, and keep your pistol close Hoppin out that ride run into your place just like a Seminole All my niggaz they thuggin, my lil' cousin got his chopper chrome Any nigga want problems, take your top off like the Metrodome It'll make a loud noise, sound like it's world war Never break a sweat, that's what them killers for I get money hoe, on some real shit Deck of hundreds on me that's just what I deal with Waka throwed out, and we the business See me 'ock the hammer bet your niggaz peel quick Momma pray for me, commit a lot of sins And it don't make it better consumin a lot of gin Blood, sweat and tears - I pour my soul out Smell the flowers bitch I might just pull a rose out [Chorus] [Verse Two] Uhh, a young nigga fuckin buckin with his treads loose Middle finger all the fans cause I said to Now where my G's at? Now where them dope boys? Now where my niggaz who be thuggin on the corner for? Hands in the air, throw your hood up Hoppin out that seven trey, them 6's when I pull up Now where my bad bitches, who keep their ass fat? I love a bitch ain't scared to throw that ass back And I keep them real niggaz, homey that's a fact You a superduck, I'm talkin AFLAC Ny nigga stormed out, thorped out Stupid treads in them soles with them sore mouth Club stupid packed, it's a mad house Catch you slippin by yourself, and then you assed out And homie that's word, my niggaz gon' lurk See that red in blue I'm runnin out my Converse [Chorus]