Letras:
Trick Daddy Book Of Thugs Chapter Ak Verse 47

fuckin money [Trick Daddy] I read in the Book of Thugs, Chapter A.K Verse 47 And it tells me all thugs niggas go to heaven But between the lines of verses

it be that I'm lost, Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(fallin' in love heh heh) Could it be, you and me? (for my thugs y'all, nigga) [Trick Daddy

'm a fuck around and kill yo ass I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass Fuck around and kill yo ass (say what) I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass [Trick Daddy

Poppito, Trina) [Trick Daddy] We gon' let the band deal with this Ha ha, mmm-hmm M-I-A Style, heh, old school Uh hah.. Okay, shut up! [Chorus: Trick Daddy

worth workin for, in that case then i aint got it then, i'm with the hens of yo fake ass body benz nigga, only thug niggas roll wit me get blowed, fuck

(feat. Mystikal) [Trick Daddy inhaling] Mystikal the joint on you nigga, hit this shit here [Mystikal:] I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya

come go to the mall with me And I hate the shit you be starting see Young silly bitch stop following me I don't need 'cha [Chorus 1x] [Trick Daddy ends repeating parts of verses

thugging with me I suggest you don't be thugging with me And if you don't wanna die, don't be thugging with me Don't wanna lose ya' life, don't be thugging

ya mouth Eats nigga, ain't no click like this one That'll make a jealous nigga wanna get a big gun But it's too late 'cause we gon' My dawgs got tha AK