Slim Thug - Boy Lyrics
Oh baby..[Slim Thug]You can't ***** with me, not on these beatsNot in these streets, any day of the weekYou gon see defeat, call ya all yaThat's what you mother*****ers get, for talking that noiseI put the chrome on that large, if it go on my toyNot Rawface, but when I bling it bring that joyI'm bringing other suckers pain, cause I'm running the gameThey feel ashamed, everytime somebody mention my nameWhere my championship ring, I'm winning it allA triple-double in the rap game, showing I ballGot high scores, at the house I got some high whoresAnd walk around the crib *****, doing my choresLike Chamil get it right, you know Slim hit it rightIf I get it tonight, your man won't get it tightIt's me Slim yeah, holla back at yaCome stack with ya, live fat with yaWatch my back, and in return I'll show you the gameStay down on my team, and you'll get you some changeI hold's my own, you gotta get your hoodBuy yourself a note good, and that's understoodGiving shout out's on tapes, protecting yourselfI do this shit by myself, and I'm making my wealthI wreck you hoes for fun, I'm number oneYour whole career is done, I hope you got a gun
