Song Lyrics Fat Joe feat. R. Kelly - We Thuggin    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> F>> Fat Joe feat. R. Kelly Singer Lyrics>> We Thuggin Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Fat Joe feat. R. Kelly Music Title/Track: We Thuggin Theme ID: 5801 Album: N/A Fat Joe feat. R. Kelly We Thuggin Yea, uh, uh (Fat Joe and the R) That shit y'all (Breakin shit down) Shake that, funky, funky, funky (Yeah) Sticky, icky, icky - yeah uh I got that shit y'all I got that shit y'all Uh yo yo [Fat Joe] Crackman and I'm at it again Niggas had they run, now it's time for change When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain Got the mink on - same color the Range Uh, pour liqour for my nigga that's gone Big Pun! Then we party like we just came home Fuck a bitch if she act to grown I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home Uh words slurrin, dirty urine Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin Dancin with shorty and her friend keep flirtin I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain Party hard like "Fuck all y'all!" Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar Terror Squad man you know who we are Cruise through ya block and them drop-top Bentley Azures [Chorus - R. Kelly] Yeah, we thuggin, rollin on dubs and, Off up in the club, whylin like what Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop Throwin up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops We take a puff of 'dro and be aight [Fat Joe] Yea uh, yea yea yo Everybody wanna know where the crib's at Niggas just now gettin ice, so we get that Mami starin at me like she wanna get kidnapped Money lookin happy with his wife but we triz that Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State In Miami, pool-party off the chain Gettin brains in the water on Memorial Day Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin with Like no doubt, pokin doll out, pull ya g-string down south Owww! Pass that, give shorty a shot Soon enough we gon' see if she naughty or not I'm on E feelin ready and hot, I give 'em twenty a pop You wanna roll, leave the panties atop [Chorus - R. Kelly] [RK] Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper [FJ] Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland what the fuck what [RK] Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper [FJ] Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad what the fuck what [Both] Some of these kids is doin they own thing But none of these kids stack chips like us Some of these cats is doin they own thing But none of these cats run tricks like us [Chorus - R. Kelly] [Fat Joe] Haha, yeah uh You know what this is Chi-town - BX What the fuck what? Out... Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Horse Water Wind, Johnny Sunrise, Providence, Show Of Myself, Stealing A Plane, This Guitar, World Exploding Touch, Act Like You Know, Zoom, Zoom, Jerusalem, Naughty Christmas, Naughty Christmas (goblin In The Office), Vindaloo, Mr. Death, Skeletons In My Closet, The Final Hour, The Game, Come and Die, Come Die, Everyday, Friday, Getto Star, I Know the Rule, Intro (Rough Shit), Intro, M.O.B, M.O.B., Outlaws, Take Your Time, The World Is Changing, Times Wastin, Whats Ya Life Worth?, Get Up, Hoes, Trick Bitches, Prayer, Come and Die, Friday, Getto Star, I Know the Rule, Intro, MOB, The World Is Changing, Times Wastin, Whats Ya Life Worth, Bad Kharma, Beyond Reality, Butterflies, Circle Of Fire, Other Fat Joe feat. R. Kelly song Lyrics Not found Other Artists Fat Joe feat. Raekwon the Chef Lyrics Fat Joe feat. Remy Martin Lyrics Fat Joe feat. Terror Squad Lyrics Fat Lady Sings Lyrics Fat Larrys Band Lyrics Fat Larrys Band Lyrics Fat Les Lyrics Fat Man Lyrics Fatal Lyrics Fatal 3 Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy