LIL' KEKE & SLIM THUG

LIL' KEKE & SLIM THUG - Gangstas lyrics

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Slim Thug the Boss (Boss)

(Boss) Slim Thug the Boss (Boss, Boss)

Slim Thug the Boss (Boss)

Thug Thug the Boss

[Slim Thug]

Introducing from Houston, Slim Thug the Boss

The young Hogg out the North, that be running his mouth

Check my files, the Boss man do it G style

I live it write it, and spit it when I freestyle

I'm what them boys on the corner, pumping bumping

Or any hustler, trying to have something bumping

I keep the G's jumping, thoeing up they set

And chicks and tricks in the club, po'ing up Moet

If you rich or broke, we gon ball tonight

From 10's to 24's, we gon crawl tonight

Shot call tonight, you rolling with the Boss Hoggs

Everything free or V.I.P., with the Outlaws

So tell the bartenders, to put it on my tab

And tell the valet dude, to buck you right by my slab

And get what you can grab, from Grey Goose to Bacardi

I'm inviting the world, to my gangsta party

[Hook x8]

This for my gangsta niggaz

This for my gangstas (jeah)

[Slim Thug]

I see the Northside thugs, G'd up on the wall

I see the Southside playas, showing boys shake ball

I see the Eastside hustlas, pieced up thoed deck

I see the Westside G's, thoeing up they set

Ain't no plex, we all trying to take something home

It's three chicks to one, so no niggaz alone

Bunch of dime pieces in thongs, all on the dance flo'

Ain't no rules we all grown, baby anything go

What happened at the Hogg palace, stays at the palace

I got spots in every hot spot, from L.A. to Dallas

You can't miss me, it's my party you can't diss me

Turn off all your clocks people, let's make history

We gon drank till we faint, smoke till we choke

Dance till we can't baby, ball till you broke

I said drank till you faint, smoke till you choke

Dance till you can't baby, ball till you broke

[Hook x8]

[Slim Thug]

All the ballas getting green, get ya hands up (get ya hands up)

All the hustlas riding clean, get ya hands up (get ya hands up)

All the independent women, get ya hands up (get ya hands up)

All the chicks looking fly, get ya hands up (get ya hands up) [x2]

If you smoke (smoke something)

If you drank (po' something)

If you ball (show something)

You got bank (blow something) [x2]

This is for my G's, and this is for the hustlas

This is for the real niggaz, never for the bustas [x2]

[Hook x12]

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