Texty:
Mercedes I Need A Thug

Preklad: Mercedes. I Need A Thug (Feat. O 'Dell, Popeye).

need a thug You know you need a thug) You can't give a little not just a little (Girl you know you need a thug You know you need a thug) You can't give

I'm quiet, I'm thuggin'. Why are y'all so fast? Ain't time ta take ta quicken put to derail my thugs Well I might be Krayzie, civilized, I cruize

twisted I'll beat yo ass, I don't need wine, I don't need cash I'll stick a sock in any nigga mouth in any market If he talkin, he a target, walk in his

through Too much of a thug nigga to tell you that I love you I know I made mistakes Here hoping and prayin' that it ain't too late I thought I had my

shit And then I holla I just ain't into this shit anymore I just might lose control I feel like letting it go Please just leave me I need to be left

right? But I still get respect and heard I hit niggaz legs for fame, my lead through, shit in the game I leave a red stain whenever I'm sprayin I'm

midst of the shit what the fuck to do? No mercedes benz (that's right) Moms used to cluck a lotta fuckin ends (that's right) But a young nigga needs

shit I'm right behind ya I love diamonds, like I love rhymin I need sun shades just to see the timin Aww shit I done caused a fuckin accident With a flick