Thug Lives

My Glock is bigger - and badder than your mommas

Cotton Pajamas YO I wear ‘em on the streets.

Dressed in sheets or better known as my shirt -

I can prove my badness wit my gat and a skirt.

That I call my pants with a pistol in hand

I don’t shoot but I squirt like a super soaker scam.

But I never get wet when im using the hose

Big Pimp - got 20s and my tire pressures low.

You be smellin my heat - im da baddest thug

I got boots on my feet - that are WAY too snug.

Cuz I waxed’em off the shelf at the nearest foot locker

I’m a nasty dawg - like a poodle or a cocker

If I could play soccer – I’d keep a piece in my fro

Strapped wit my nine - I’d beat you like my ho

And rock you wit my Deuce or my Desert eaze

But I cant - My pants are too loose down at my bony ass knees.

I’m a ghetto style GANGSTA

Born and raised

I bark like a dawg

Its my signature phrase

I Never got a job

I’ll never get a raise

You can find me on the corner

Pimpin ho’s and blazed. (X2)