Thug Song
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Pussy higher like yeah, yeah
(Let the band play)

[Boosie:]
Came in the studio to drop a thug song
(Drop a thug song)
Heard the beat and switched it up, I'm like (I'm like)
Shit, this bitch might be a love song
(Bitch might be a love song)
So many miles away (Miles away)

Came in this bitch to write a thug song
(Came in this bitch to write a thug song)
Heard the beat and switched it up thinkin' 'bout her, I'm like (Ooh)
Man this bitch might be a love song
(Bitch might be a love song)
So many miles away (Miles away)

Girl we been fuckin' round a minute
And I fuck you so one hundred
Girl you know you miss this dick
Distant lover, why you runnin'
You act funny but it'll be all gone (All gone) All gone
If I breathe on your pussy, with your drawers on
Bitch you won't leave your drawers on

I call, I get denied talk (Yeah, yeah) You get drunk
Now you wanna fuck me on the iPhone
She stayin' naked on my iPhone
I was gon' rap about my dawgs and chasin' [?]
But I heard the beat and all I could think about is this bitch from the back

Callin' me zaddy
It's kinda hard to keep my mind off
Your lovin' never gets old
It's kinda hard to keep my hands off

Came in this bitch to write a thug song (Yeah, yeah)
Heard the beat and switched it up, I'm like
Man this bitch might be a love song
So many miles away (Miles away)

(Trina)
We been fuckin' round for a minute
And I fuck you so one hundred
But you know you miss this pussy
Distant runner, why you runnin'
You act funny but it could be all gone (All gone, all gone)
And if I breathe up on that dick, with them boxers on
That dick gon' be all gone

You wanna take me out (Fuck me down)
Buy me bags (Fuck me down)
Throw me stacks (Fuck me down)
[?] trips, where's the ring (I'll be your queen)

You wanna take me out (Fuck me down)
Buy me bags (Fuck me down)
Throw me stacks (Fuck me down)
[?] trips, where's the ring (And you'll be my king)

Came in this bitch to write a thug song (Ooh)
Heard the beat and switched it up, I'm like
Man this bitch might be a love song (Ooh)
So many miles away (Ooh)

Callin' me zaddy
It's kinda hard to keep my mind off
Your lovin' never gets old
It's kinda hard to keep my hands off

Pussy wet in a whip, then we slide through the city
In the backseat, slide up the crop top
Suck a boss dick in a drop top




Well you suck a boss dick in a drop top
She a-suck a boss dick in a drop top

Overall Meaning

The song "Thug Song" by Trina Boosie talks about a distant relationship between two lovers. The song opens with Boosie saying that he came to the studio for a thug song, but he felt like writing a love song when he heard the beat. The song is a conversation between Boosie and Trina Boosie expressing their feelings for each other. Both of them said that they have been fucking around for a while, and they miss each other. Trina Boosie said that she is willing to be Boosie's queen if he wants to be her king.


The chorus of the song repeatedly mentions that the song was meant to be a thug song, but the beat pulled them towards a love song. Boosie and Trina Boosie can't stop thinking about each other even though they are miles apart. The song's title refers to a Thug and his love for his significant other. Despite their thug-like behavior, they still need love and affection from their partner. Boosie and Trina Boosie are trying to figure out how to take their relationship to the next level, and Trina Boosie wants Boosie to take her out, buy her bags, throw her stacks, and go on trips with her in exchange for being his queen.


Line by Line Meaning

Pussy higher like yeah, yeah
Let's start this song off strong and sexy.


Came in the studio to drop a thug song (Drop a thug song)
I came here with the intention of writing a tough rap song.


Heard the beat and switched it up, I'm like (I'm like)
But then I heard the music and changed my mind.


Sh*t, this bitch might be a love song (Bitch might be a love song)
I started thinking about my distant lover and the song became more romantic.


So many miles away (Miles away)
But we're still apart and that's hard to deal with.


Girl we been fuckin' round a minute
We've been sleeping together for a while now.


And I fuck you so one hundred
And I always give it my all.


Girl you know you miss this dick
I know you crave my sexual attention.


Distant lover, why you runnin'
Why are you avoiding me?


You act funny but it'll be all gone (All gone) All gone
If we have sex, all those doubts will disappear.


If I breathe on your pussy, with your drawers on (Bitch you won't leave your drawers on)
You'll want to have sex with me so badly that you won't even keep your clothes on.


I call, I get denied talk (Yeah, yeah) You get drunk
You reject me when I call, but suddenly want me when you're intoxicated.


Now you wanna fuck me on the iPhone (She stayin' naked on my iPhone)
You're sending me sexual photos and messages instead of seeing me in person.


I was gon' rap about my dawgs and chasin' [?]
I was going to write about my friends and our pursuit of success.


But I heard the beat and all I could think about is this bitch from the back
But the music made me think about my lover and having sex with her from behind.


Callin' me zaddy
You're addressing me as a sexy male figure.


It's kinda hard to keep my mind off
It's difficult to stop thinking about you.


Your lovin' never gets old
Your affection remains exciting and passionate.


It's kinda hard to keep my hands off
I can't resist touching and having sex with you.


We been fuckin' round for a minute
We've been sexually involved for some time.


But you know you miss this pussy
You miss my sexual attention just as much as I miss yours.


Distant runner, why you runnin'
Why do you keep your distance from me?


And if I breathe up on that dick, with them boxers on (That dick gon' be all gone)
If I show you any sexual attention, you won't be able to resist.


You wanna take me out (Fuck me down)
You want to go on a date and have sex.


Buy me bags (Fuck me down)
You want to buy me expensive gifts in exchange for sex.


Throw me stacks (Fuck me down)
You're willing to pay me large amounts of money for sexual attention.


[?] trips, where's the ring (I'll be your queen)
If you take me on trips and propose, I'll marry you and be your queen.


She a-suck a boss dick in a drop top
She's capable of pleasuring a man even while riding in a convertible car.


Came in this bitch to write a thug song (Ooh)
I entered this studio with the intention of writing a hard rap song.


Heard the beat and switched it up, I'm like
But after hearing the music, my inspiration shifted.


Man this bitch might be a love song (Ooh)
It became a romantic song about my distant lover.


So many miles away (Ooh)
Despite being physically apart, our love remains strong.




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes
Written by: Cyrus, Katrina Laverne Taylor, Reginald Saunders, Torrence Hatch

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