[Intro]
I be the Thugger
Hold on, mm
Okay
Who are you?
I don't know, I don't know, hey, hey

[Chorus]
Plugs, they goin' right inside the kitchen (Woo)
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition (Yeah)
I found out like two weeks ago that I was pimp (Sheesh)
I don't stack that shit by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp (Nah)
Hell yeah, bae, I do it (What?)
Put that shit on everything, she know I do it (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck that work, I might not do it (Sike)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
My clothes, they by Elizabeth Taylor, baby
Fuck on your lil' bitch and get to moving with the skaters, baby (Oh)
I can go 'round that bitch like equators, baby
And I feel free like the motherfuckin' nature, baby (Yeah)
That lil' bitch fit the description like a blazer, baby (Yeah)
And she from LA just like a motherfuckin' Laker, baby (Yeah)
Yeah (Sheesh)
I might fire shots off like I know Brian Nichols (Bah)
I just might ride and die for my n***as (Skrrt)
If they talkin' life sentence, I'll try with my n***as (Skrrt)
And I will beat trial with my n***as (I will)
How you gon' eye my n***a? (What?)
Tell me, how you gon' try my n***as? (What?)
How you goin' back and forth 'bout my n***as? (Nah)
Yeah, flaws and all, my n***a (Flaws)
[Refrain]
Flaws and all (Flaws), spell it with my dogs, yeah
Flaws and all (Hey), even with my paw (Hey), yeah (Woah)
Flaws and all, Versace drawers for your broad, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Flaws and all, yeah (Sheesh, sheesh)

[Chorus]
Plugs, they goin' right inside the kitchen (Woo)
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition (Yeah)
I found out like two weeks ago that I was pimp (Church)
I don't stack that shit by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp (Nah)
Hell yeah, bae, I do it (Yeah)
Put that shit on everything, she know I do it (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck that work, I might not do it (Sike)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Tell me how you see the n***a take his spots and knock the n***a straight off the spots
I mean how the fuck you think you gonna beat the Thugger, defeat the Thugger? Don't bleach Young Thugger (Woah, woah)
I mean how the fuck? You'll need the Thugger
You please the Thugger, you eat the Thugger, no yeastin' Thugger (What? What?)
Yeah, no yeastin' Thugger
The bitch so clean, it's a shame I don't love her (Sheesh)
Yeah, never love these bitches
When I ran my money up, I started duckin' these bitches (There she go, there she go)
She eat the dick so much, I ain't never seen the bitch in the motherfuckin' kitchen (Yeah)
Baby, I love you, in a house full of grown folks, baby, I love you (Baby, I love you)
Swear to God, you my bread and butter
You can still get my all if the feds destroyed us (Yeah)
I'ma keep my feet in these streets (Yeah)
Like a D, we can go straight overseas (Yeah)
Put purple in my brain just like a leaf (Yeah)
If the bitch got class, yeah, she can come with me (Yeah)
I ain't gotta tell these hoes, they know I'm prince of the city (Yeah)
I just might pull up with bad bitches and take 'em to the trenches (Skrrt)
[Chorus]
Plugs, they goin' right inside the kitchen (Woo)
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition (Yeah)
I found out like two weeks ago that I was pimp (Church)
I don't stack that shit by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp (Nah)
Hell yeah, bae, I do it (Yeah)
Put that shit on everything, she know I do it (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck that work, I might not do it (Sike)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Refrain]
Flaws and all, spell it with my dogs, yeah
Flaws and all, even with my paw, yeah
Flaws and all, Versace drawers for your broad, yeah
Flaws and all, yeah