: (feat. Slim Thug & Bun B) [Slim Thug:] Yeah, Slim Thugga, the motha fuckin boss (It's southern smoke you heard me) Bosshog outlawz boyz in blue (Southern
t fit that money. From tha blocks of tha 'H' To tha traps of tha 'A' (Of tha 'A') Ain't no time to play, fix ya page, I'm shinnin' on boyz in tha front
the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killin' 'em Cause when I am not, then I'm a stop pinnin' 'em and I am not hip-hop and I'm just not
t take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that!! I'm just here to train ho's Put 'em on the
my dog - fuckin them both they got us switchin Is the nigga gangsta? Yeah, that's how I'm livin That's how I'm playin - I got these freak fuckin hoes
I'll admit it, this just ain't no game These just ain't words that I'm spittin If you could see that thugs that in my hair I'm trippin, I'm a player,
