Fat Joe - We Thuggin Lyrics
(feat. busta rhymes, noreaga, remy martin)[fat joe]Ha, ha, ha, haUh, uh, uh, yeah, uhFor my dirty, dirtyD.c. what?Uh, yeah, uh, t.s.Remix y'all[remy martin]Remix y'all[fat joe]Remix y'all[remy martin]The remix y'all[fat joe]Crack is back again (ooo-oooh)Had to rip this track again (ooo-oooh)[remy martin]And when it's packed like the gardenYou know it's the squadron[fat joe]The god, fat joe[remy martin]And that *****, remy martin[remy martin & r. kelly]We thuggin'[fat joe]You know the restGot the tank top on that show the vest[remy martin]I know some chickens that be strippin' and they show they breastsAnd they all think joe the best[fat joe]Well it's on if they got no regretsBring them hoes to the low crib by the lake on the coldest sectI got chicks butt-***** feelin' no redress[remy martin]Okay, i'm on my way with a load of cessBut, i got four niggas in my truck[fat joe]And if you bring 'em to my crib, they gettin' *****ed up[remy martin]I'ma sneak 'em in the back as soon as y'all drunk[remy martin & fat joe]We take a puff of dro and be like (oo-oo-oooh)[r. kelly]Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs, andOff up in the club, wildin' like whatGot cris' on pop, henny wit no chaser, and mami don't stopThrow it up, six o'clock, 'cause i got four hon-eys in the dropAnd my man joe's got the keys to the spotAnd it's full of honeys, panties with no topsWe take a puff of dro and be like (oo-oo-oooh)[noreaga]Ay, yo, twin ho days and we makin' it hot (say what?)Numero uno on your billboard spot (what, nigga?)Since the days of flow joe, we be makin' it hotBefore superthug, niggas sold crack on the blockYou see, uh[noreaga & r. kelly]We thuggin', rollin' on dubs, and[noreaga]Niggas say they still in them bricks, but they wasn'tMe and big pun ran trains on mad cousinsMami took an e and a half and three wasn'tAnd nigga, yeah, i'ma stay right here (ain't goin' nowhere)It's thugged-out miller-tainment, and it's somethin' to fearAnd i ain't got time for diss records (no time for that)Catch me in the streets, and i'ma leave your mutha*****in' ***** *****Fj 560, the five ride with me (we got honeys, y'all)I got some mamis in the club wanna slide with meHo's at, i drunk 'nough y'all yayMe and my joe, hennessey doubles and lattes (hey!)[r. kelly]Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs, andOff up in the club, wildin' like whatGot cris' on pop, henny wit no chaser, and mami don't stopThrow it up, six o'clock, 'cause i got four hon-eys in the dropAnd my man joe's got the keys to the spotAnd it's full of honeys, panties with no topsWe take a puff of dro and be like (oo-oo-oooh)[busta rhymes]In 2001, we move fastI had to ***** a couple fat *****es all in they assYes, i get busy and know and i do all i can (can)Had to meet up with them terror squad niggas, my man (man)Yeah, i see a couple of niggas that look real buggedIn the corner frontin' like a bunch of real, live thugsFrontin', stackin' my ones and i'm countin' these figgasGot a cooler ***** that's mo' thug than some of these niggas*****in' me now, suckin' my ass lateStraight drinkin' the henny, sippin' with no chaserWhen my *****es be thuggin' niggas that catch vaporsLovin' how my *****es be givin' me paperOne by one, watchin' y'all niggas drop offYou wack niggas will feel when you hear my gun pop offGet my rocks off, that's when i'm quick to knock your block offAnd hold a gat when i'm *****in' and never take my socks off[r. kelly]Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs, andOff up in the club, wildin' like whatGot cris' on pop, henny wit no chaser, and mami don't stopThrow it up, six o'clock, 'cause i got four hon-eys in the dropAnd my man joe's got the keys to the spotAnd it's full of honeys, panties with no topsWe take a puff of dro and be like (oo-oo-oooh)
