Текст песни S.L.A.B. f Trae, Dougie D, Jay`Ton, Lil - Remix
S.L.A.B. f Trae, Dougie D, Jay`Ton, Lil - Remix слова песни
(*talking*)Now usually I don`t do this, but uhI think we need to go on and break em offWith the S.L.A.B. remix[Trae]Now I`m not trying to be rudeYou better not touch, the candy blueWhen the chromed out grill, be coming throughWith the 84`s, rolling on the shoesLooking like a spaceship, with the screens litDown your block, I`m swanging my bitchLooking at boppers, riding my dickWith TJ, throwing up the South KliqueCan I get a (Slow, Loud) what about the (Bangin`)When I`m crawling on 24`sPopped up, with suicide do`sWith chrome and glass, and I`m thoed[Hook - 2x]You know we Slow, Loud And Bangin`On every corner, we hangingYou see us, rolling big bodiesOn shiny chrome, and we bangingFor all my thugs, on the blockThat know they grinding, nonstopWe hold it down, for DJ ScrewOn everything, that I got[Trae]Come on, you wanna act like I ain`t a superstarBut what about the 22`s, I got on my carOr what about the boppers, that be calling my cellularOr what about the H3, Hummer you never sawLeading the line, so everybody`ll followSitting real low, playing wreck and fallScreens lit, like show time at the ApolloGo on and get back, cause I got it on lock hoeWhen I`m playing it, for positionIn a hard top, slamming the ceiling we missingBlue over gray, in a platinum editionWhen I show my teeth, my diamonds be glisteningBoppers wishing, that they can get with TraeBut I glide right by em, like Dr. JSo clean, and did I forget to sayI got a Lexus T, that`s so hard[Dougie D]It`s Dougie D, and I`m a superstarHuffing puffing blowing weed, sipping on barLime bubble gray, cocked up on the beltwaySkating on MJ`s, headed down to Few QuayYeah you motherfuckers feeling my flowing, you like thatNod your head to the front, and then you nod backSlow, Loud And Bangin` daddy we wreck tracksFor the Screwzoo, we holding it steady just like thatI`m a rhyme ripper, keeping it crunk and I drop bombsLike a pack of bees, fucking with me you will get swarmedWhen I ride through the streets, I`m tipping the pone chromeY`all niggaz ain`t ready, lil` daddy so hold onCan a nigga get a (*inhaling*), can a nigga get a (*coughing*)Ain`t nothing but, smoke in my lungsCause a nigga getting full, and fucked up[Lil B]Take a look at the way, a nigga be grinding and shiningThe fifth wheel reclining, I`m steady breaking boys off in the lotWhen the trunk pop, I`m still gripping a glockShort stopping these haters, trying to get what I gotCause I`m swanging and banging, my corn hanging I`m slangingNothing but ki`s, being imported from overseasLike Alicia Keys, my screens falling babyWith a Bad Boy, mixed with a little JapaneseOne time for my thugs on the block, and niggaz on lockJust chase that paper, till you get you a knotSlang rocks it don`t stop, this the life of the hard knocksBleed the game, until it turns into blood clotsA S.L.A.B. representer to any contender, surrenderI`m chopping boys up, like meat straight blendersLike the winter we catching spinners, and beating up fendersYou boys game is lame, and y`all still beginners[Lil T]You can catch me at the bar, sipping Coke and RumI be running through hoes, like Warrick DunnLate night on the creep, with me and Jay`TonS.L.A.B., and we number oneLil T who I be, and I`m crawling slowHoes bopping on the slab, up on my windowSouth Klique be my set, and I`ma let you knowAnd this SB4, and I`m out the do`[Jay`Ton]Where the niggaz at, really ready for the S.L.A.BIt`s Jay`Ton, tipping up and down the AVESwanging the block with cops, and I can`t stop dropping the topOn a 6-3, can you see meI be that nigga, gripping grainDiamonds all up, in my piece and chainComing through this bitch, sounding like a trainWhen I bogaurd, in and out the lane[T.O.]It`s T.O., I`m doing my thangFour T.V.`s, gripping on grainSwanging wide, hogging my laneSeeing me and Trae, flying down MainLooking good, and I`m looking throwedYellow bone star, in Gucci clothesShining bright, when I`m wrecking flowsTurning heads, and I`m out the do`[Hook - 2x]