Duo, City Girls return with “I Need A Thug” (+Lyrics)

American hip hop duo, City Girls reassert independence & femineity in the “I Need A Thug” song co-produced by 30 Roc, Sloan & Dat Boi Squeeze. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the track.

Oh my gosh, let me tell you about “I Need A Thug” by City Girls!

This song is the ultimate anthem for any girl who wants a bad boy in her life. With its catchy beat and sassy lyrics, it’s impossible not to feel pumped up and empowered when listening to it.

The City Girls perfectly capture the essence of wanting a man who can handle his own and isn’t afraid to stand up for his woman. And let’s not forget about their fierce delivery – these ladies know how to spit some fire on the mic.

Overall, “I Need A Thug” is an absolute banger that celebrates confidence, independence, and unapologetic femininity. So if you’re ready to channel your inner boss lady and demand nothing but the best from your man, this track is definitely for you!

City Girls – I Need A Thug (prod. 30 Roc, Sloan & Dat Boi Squeeze)

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June 8, 2023
1 Song, 1 minute
Quality Control Music/Motown Records; ℗ 2023 Quality Control Music, LLC, under exclusive license to UMG Recordings, Inc.

Lyrics

[Intro]
(1209)
I-I-I need a thug, t-thug

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Miami]
I need a long dick nigga
Seven figures, bitch, and some (Ow)
This a rich, young, pretty bitch anthem (Ooh)
Scoop my bad bitches up in a Phantom (Where they at?)
From the hood, now I live in a mansion

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
I need a thug
Sex, money, and drugs (Ow)
Private jet flights while I’m gettin’ my back rubbed
Like TLC said, “No scrubs” (No scrubs)
Cut a check before I even give a hug (What? Uh)

[Verse 1: JT]
I need a thug with swag, like a rockstar
Bonnie and Clyde shit, tongue kissin’ in cop cars (Mwah)
Pretty bitch all in my Audemar (Ice)
And he ain’t gotta see the coochie
He gon’ spend it like that nigga in the titty bar (Yeah)
It turn me on when he high and fly as fuck
With Cubans on, diamonds crushed inside his buffs (Ow)
He walk in parties and you know the sticks is up
I walk in parties and you know the dicks is up
I need a nigga who put that shit on (Put that shit on)
And his dick long (Dick long)
Give a bitch somethin’ to sit on (Ow)
Wrist water with his Rick on (Rick on)
And his blick on, he ain’t the one you gon’ pick on

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Miami]
I need a long dick nigga
Seven figures, bitch, and some (Ow)
This a rich, young, pretty bitch anthem (Ooh)
Scoop my bad bitches up in a Phantom (Where they at?)
From the hood, now I live in a mansion

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
I need a thug
Sex, money, and drugs (Ow)
Private jet flights while I’m gettin’ my back rubbed
Like TLC said, “No scrubs” (No scrubs)
Cut a check before I even give a hug (Uh, yeah)

[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
I want a thug (Thug), I want a nigga with a bankroll
Take me to the hood, I be posted where you can’t go
Masked up, Pooh Shiesty with it (Brr)
Got two watches on his wrist, this a Patek, he so icey with it (Ice, ice)
Never tuck his chain but he always got a pole tucked
This a Hellcat, I got these niggas hittin’ donuts (Skrrt)
I keep a stick inside the Birkin, it’s a different bag (Bow, bow)
This pussy bustin’ like a pistol, shit be whoopin’ ass (Period)

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
I need a thug
Sex, money, and drugs (Ow)
Private jet flights while I’m gettin’ my back rubbed
Like TLC said, “No scrubs” (No scrubs)
Cut a check before I even give a hug

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
I need a thug
Sex, money, and drugs (Ow)
Private jet flights while I’m gettin’ my back rubbed
Like TLC said, “No scrubs” (No scrubs)
Cut a check before I even give a hug (Period)