Thug Life Lyrics – Lil Wayne

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Sucker Free Fuck A Freak Everybody Look At Me
Codeine In My Cup Of Tea
Suck The D And Brush Your Teeth
Y’all Give Me The Fuckin’ Creeps
Y’all Give Me The Fuckin’ Creeps
My Life Is A Fuckin’ Bitch
White Girl Tannin’ Turn To Peach
My Life Is A Fuckin’ Bitch
Money Talkin’ Kinda Speech
Throwin’ Sign Like Robin Leach
Rest In Peace To Robin Leach
She Say Hi I Say Yeah
She Was High I Was Geeked
She Sniff White I Pop Percs
I Pop White And I Pop Pink
I Want Silence From The Lions
Whole Jungle Know My Name
I Want The Answer To The Million Dollar Question
Nigga Come And Count My Change

Uh Thug Life Forever
Thug Life For

I Want My Baby Pictures On A Hundred Dollar Bill Yeah Yeah
My Lazy Bitches Teach My Crazy Bitches How To Chill Yeah Yeah
Can’t Keep My Love Like Them Drugs Like Five Percent Yeah Yeah
I Just Popped My Second Robert And I Popped A Pill Yeah Yeah

Oh Oh Yeah
And I Scream Thug Life Forever
Gun Fights Whatever
It’s A Cold World Hope The Sun Shine Forever
We Got One Life Whatever
Bitches Fuck Like We Devils
Seventeen Seventeen Seventeen
Put The One Beside The Seven
Bitch It’s Thug Life Forever
Gun Fights Whatever
Nine By My Side I Keep Her Like A Stretcher Man
It’s A Cold World Hope The Sun Shine Forever
We Got One Life Whatever
Bitches Fuck Like We Devils Yeah

Yes We Live That Muthafuckin’ Thug Life
She Gon’ Suck This Dick ‘Til She Get Tongue Tired
Hop Out On Your Set Throw Up The Blood Sign
Rather Tell It Tell It Tell It Doves Fly It’s Rather
It Don’t Matter Get Your Shadows Shadows
Specially If You Rather Tell ‘Em
Get The Right
Put The In Your Medulla
I Ain’t Gotta Let Them Ride The Earthquake
The Silence Stop All The Chatters
Slap Up Your Madame
Hop Back In The Phantom Screamin’ Out The Anthem

Thug Life Thug Life Thug Life Thug Life
What Life? Thug Life Thug Life
Love Life Love Life
What Life? What Life?
Fuck Life Fuck Life
Thug Life Thug Life Thug Life Thug Life
What Life? Thug Life Thug Life
Love Life Love Life
What Life? What Life?
Fuck Life Fuck Life

Look Yeah
Don’t Ask No Questions I’m The Only Answer Don’t
Shit Swing Through Your Section I’m The Homie Status Bah Bah
Make You Perform In Front The Gun Like You Some Sort Of Dancer Yeah
Your Best Resort Is You Should Run Like You Some Sort Of Prince
Damn Killa Boss Kill The Hoes Yeah
Many Games Take A Loss Yeah
Lost Man Exhaust Yeah
My Pill Bustin’ A Car For Real
Thugs Doubt It’s So Hard To Feel
I Done Came From The Grove Yeah
I Used To Hang ‘Round The Fiends For Real
Now I Hang With The G.O.A.T
Dead I Was Broke Layin’ On The Floor
Fuck That I Ain’t Never Goin’ Back
Float Me A Boat Move Me A Ho
Pimpin’ Ain’t Never Goin’ Back
Mask Up Pick The Up
It’s A Cash Rush I Got Somethin’ For His Ass
Stand Up Nigga Man Up
Pick Your Pants Up Come And Bring It To The Stash
We Cashed Out

Yeah We Live That Mothafuckin’ Thug Life
And She Gon’ Suck This Dick ‘Til She Get Tongue Tired
And I Got Them Goons On The Front Line
Rather Tell It Tell It Tell It Doves Fly
Thug Life Forever Yeah
Gun Fights Whatever Yeah
It’s A Cold World Hope The Sun Shine Forever
We Got One Life Whatever
Screamin’ “Fuck Life” We Devils
Seventeen Seventeen Seventeen
Put The One Beside The Seven
Bitch It’s Thug Life Forever
Seventeen
Put The One Beside The Seven Yeah

Thug Life Thug Life
What Life? Thug Life
Love Life Love Life
What Life? What Life?
Fuck Life Fuck Life

Thug Life Thug Life Thug Life Thug Life
Middle Fingers Up Livin’ Thug Life Ayy
Traphouse Jumpin’ Got A Lunch Line Ayy
Big Body Benz Nigga Plus Size Yeah
Bad Bitch Let Me Fuck One Time Yeah
Bad Bitch I Only Fuck Sometimes Woo Yeah
I’m Grindin’ Baby Girl To See The Upside No
Tell My Girl I’m On Like An Empire Woo
My Whippin’ Is Crazy Whippin’ This Foreign
And The Baby Stands On The Stove I’m
Cook Up The Coke Then Shavin’
Mula The Army The Navy
Fuck All You Niggas To Each Is Own
I Fuck On That Bitch That You Bleedin’ On
I’m Cuppin’ On Niggas Codeine Cologne
Fuck Y’all I’m Sippin’ Céline Dion
King Of The Kitchen Yeah My City’s The Throne Yeah
Phone Keep Ringin’ Bih Leave Me Alone Brrr
Banana Clip Hangin’ Capone
And She Clappin’ At Your Ass Like I’m Singin’ The Song
Screamin’ Thug Life Thug Life Thug Life Thug Life
Back And Forth Plus The Shoebox
Backwoods Stuffed With Moonrocks
Send A Hunnid Shots Then We Wuzzop

Thug Life Forever Thug Life Forever
Screamin’ “Thug Life To Heaven”
All The Thugs Cry Together
We Got One Life Fuck Life
We May All Die Together
Bitch It’s Thug Life Forever Bitch
It’s Thug Life Thug Life
That Model Poppin’ Thug Life
Fuckin’ On Your Bitch ‘Til She A Doves Cry
Sippin’ On That Motherfuckin’
Mula Gang Mula Gang Mula Gang