Thug Song Video (MV)

Yadadamean wasgoody with the green team
Got me singing melodies, but nah, this ain't no love song
Time to beat it, baby take your clothes off, Get em out of here
Baby want a trip, we goin' round for round
Pin them legs up we headin' to pound town
Got me singing melodies, but nah, this ain't no love song
A thug song Time to beat it, baby, take your clothes off
Heard you like it wild, so tonight it's finna go down
Pound Town, legs shaking babiana want it right now
Baby really stick and move
Always win and she never lose
Big booty baddie bout her blues, and she quick to choose
Quick to bust a move cause she got shit to lose
She learned the game, pay it away, then maybe you can come through
They better watch out
Standing ten toes, I'm not no dropout
We cruisin' in the whip with the guap out
Buddy get the tripping we knock his lights out
Yadadamean
Got me singing melodies, but nah, this ain't no love song
Time to beat it baby take your clothes off
Baby wanna trip, we goin' round for round
Pin them legs up we headin' to pound town
Got me singing melodies, but nah, this ain't no love song
A thug song Time to beat it, baby, take your clothes off
Hitting different spots that you don't know about
We skatin' like it's roll bounce
Get high, finna smoke an ounce
Baby go to work and get a bag
All her ex niggas she put him in the past
I'm her next nigga she got me in the fast lane
Infatuated with her knowledge lil' baby give me mad brain
Curvy in the hips, big booty baddie, she a bad thing
She had a couple bad men, baby call me Cashman
Got a couple bands then lul baby do her bag dance
I need some chocolate with a body like Cash Doll
Might spend a lil' sum but lil baby you won't get it all
Getting groovy with the mariachi
Me encantan, uno buenos, tamales
Riding foreign, but I want me a rari
Hispanic with spice, it comes with the culture
Another day in the life
We dance in the light
Salsa then we tango at night
She keep it tight, booty big and her hair long
Bangin' back to back like a game of ping pong
She got a sweet tooth, she get a ding dong
Pop him in the leg, now lil' buddy got both his knees gone
Beatin' at the box, lil' baby, hear them birdies chirping
Like a good chef, main course, get you stir fried
We eat at red lobster, not no Popeyes
All you eat is fast food, baby, then it's bye-bye
She call my phone, sayin' hello
Pull up on the down low
Give her good stroke, then I get ghost
Sour like a warhead, lock on her like a missile
Baby in her mode and blew me like a whistle
My lil' rider top shotter
Give her discipline, I'm not tryna be her father
Show you a better life, baby, and how to get it proper
Shinin' with my gold while her nigga wearin' copper