on my hips, Louis on my toes [Hook - Slim Thug/LeToya] I hear your money talkin but you ain't loud enough It cost to be a boss but you ain't got enough
you think, I might find somebody worthy Oh, I don't like, living under your spotlight Maybe, if you treat me right, you won't have to worry Well, I don't
dogs I don't like fleas Chrous:(2X) I'ma thug in da streetz and I know what to do if you fuckin with me I'ma fuck with you I don't give a fuck now
ain't fair And thangs ain't the same, they change it ain't fair Real niggas there doin' dey time and ain't here You commit the same crime, come home the same year You
Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, 'cause that's what I love I know you bitches know that I ain't to be played with Don't have no picks and chooses
, ain't no acting in this You a playa? Well nigga who you working for? 'Cuz who coachin that team that you be otin for? When I ride by, I know' you looking
I think I shoulda had an eighth straight enough so I can see straight Now baby why you still pausing when you know Tou don't smell like you been through
Pay up, before you get your fan sprayed up You know my clan hold big guns in they hand, to plays up Go 'head play tough, fake thug, you wanna play rough
head from brunettes in a lear If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat Throwin partys in Jamaica when I hit plat Receivin chips thugs catch
hits, ya know So I told her my name, my name is Tone She said, "Town!" You know like she never heard of me, ya know So I said, "Okay you may know me
X] If you need flames, you need this If you resist, you need help Third degree burns, the heat felt Blaze when I know that it's on, what you thought it
ban, who? (Da thugs) And who don't give a damn, who? (Da thugs) What you hearin' when you turnin' on your radio? (Da thugs) Who you seein' when you
it don't matter where the place You know I keep my tool got to keep my baby safe You know you got a solider straight down and off the base Now I know
thangs hittin the highway and I'm still changin lanes [Chorus] [Slim Thug] ha......ha Slim T-H-U(during chorus) It is Slim Thugga motherfucker the
hard young G's, that don't settle for less You can't mess with the Tex, Boss Hogg on top When I park at the club, my rims don't stop They keep cutting
slim thug, I'm a fat mack I don't give a fuck, I'll push ya hat back Still sellin' dubs nigga, that's fact You can hit me on the cell pimp, that's
, Lil' Mario and Toolie, that's my man, fam My niggas don't give a Jean-Claude Van Damme About'chu 'cause we don't play around Bring tha K around, spray
a price it can't no better You know you ain't never got a deal like this ever Baby Gangster uptown representer Cuttin' shit up chop you down off top you