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Yeah here's one for your moms... Here comes the mighty, The one they call Whitey, Oh your son's a whitey, An all dick writer, So won't that bitch Slim
tired of being tired it's getting ridiculous How many times I gotta shout before they hear me I thought about giving up the Coldest hearts said they feel
admit I been tempted by drugs I admit that I just need a hug (I) I admit the devil talk to me sometimes But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
for motivation, you be helped by it I put twenty in my teeth because I felt like it My number one is making sure that mom's straight My whole family
calls me "Fat-boy" says I'm "loco" And she doesn't understand when I gotta go Hope she doesn't think I don't want to be wit her Hope she knows that it
Silkk, Slim, P It's like, we out the game (What's up Soulja Slim?) Keep from callin' us It's like we're never gonna be (Master P in there, boy)
over bagpipes Say I won't talk about that price To know Christ and live life like every night my last night 'Bout to switch up the program I rock
on your spirit I've been cooling bitch don't act like y'all forgot about the reaper Slim done figured it out I got the keys no Alecia You ain't up on us you
high standards at my lowest Let that marinate She gettin beside herself relationship won't pass the dinner plate Ion even got her number saved It's
Tha Great Shoutout my nigga 37 You don't post where my niggas be posted You don't smoke what my niggas be smoking Yo homies gone talk about it but my
Oh, it get deeper than death Niggas always wanna talk about some shit that he did But where you been at? Where you been at? I ain't ever see ya I been
I got the muscle And I see niggas clammed up, knew you ain't wanna tussle (right) Been about my chips Always gettin to the ruffles A real fatboy
no peace for the piece then I say peace to the beast in heat Let's talk about a Slim Jim Jimmy chance in hell If you can't protect a peck Your chances
it Hang Hollywood niggas by they Soul Train laminates What's the difference between me and you? (What?) About five bank accounts, three ounces
2021 Rap Up Talk to 'em, Tommy You know every year, at the top of the year, it's my time Y'all be waitin' for me to talk reckless Respectfully,
everybody's drinkin' Henney Kid named Timmy actin' friendly Grabbed her by offending sure Hurt 'cause his game didn't work He didn't know the alcohol's
Crown on my head, We going back up This gold plated, Diggers wanna fuck Diamonds on my neck, Diamonds on the cup Talk shit about me, Get your shit
Yeah, this is a story about a famous dog Doggy Dogg that is That smooth macadamian, aka Silky Slim Back in the motherfuckin' house for nine-trey Why
"Fat-boy" says I'm "loco" And she doesn't understand when I gotta go Hope she doesn't think I don't wanna be wit her Hope she knows that it hurts not to be
ya heard? (Slim Thugga!) Love all y'all, I'm ya boy Fre, fre, fre, fre, Fresh! (Young Jeezy) Now let's talk about.... [Chorus] + (Slim Thug Ad-Libs)
talk I walk It's Slim Thug, E.S.G., and my dog Big H.A.W.K. Living laid in the shade, all dues been paid To tell the truth we got it made, something
this And we can't see this through We can't fix this Love It won't grow back She said it's time for a quick cigarette by the bike shed She asked me if
on phonics Bill Cosby's passing it around You could ask him about Attractive women that asked for a snack Said just take half but they Ate the whole pack They
never been the same, since I left the House Make way for the heavyweight, undisputed Boss People gon' talk down, you know I'm sayin' It's all about
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