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problem wit dat - slim thug lyrics

– first single

(-talking-)
b-tch, i know you see us
boss hogg outlawz, we run the motherf-cking streets
h-town texas, you know i’m saying
we got the mo’f-cking city on lock mayn
if a n-gga got a problem with that, meet me outside mayn ha

[hook]
i’m the dirty south boss, you got a problem with that
them outlawz run the nawf, you got a problem with that
we do the blue when we floss, you got a problem with that
and we’ll knock your head off, who got a problem with that
b.h.o. run the streets, you got a problem with that
we overloaded with heat, you got a problem with that
we put fire to the beat, you got a problem with that
it’s them hoggs time to eat, who got a problem with that

[slim thug]
b-tch n-ggas bow down, when the boss come around
‘fore i pop the fo’ pound, and leave your head on the ground
we run the motherf-cking town, you don’t like it do some’ing
and you p-ssies just bumping, y’all ain’t tal’n bout nothing
i got the f in c-ck, and the b-tch ain’t on safety
for you haters that hate me, go on ‘head and make me
unload the whole clip, ‘fore i let a n-gga take me
mad cause your b-tch trash -ss, wanna date me
ol’ p-ssy -ss n-gga, you got b-tch in your blood
my heart pump thug, i’ll drop you in the club
on sight take your life, we can do the sh-t tonight
we could pull out the guns, or we could pick a square and fight n-gga

[hook]

[slim thug]
you don’t want no problems, you don’t want no drama
i send them gunners in a hummer, you won’t even see the summer
i’ma pray for your mama, but her son gotta go
but her son was a hoe, so my gun gotta blow
farewell, i’ll see your p-ssy -ss down in h-ll
next day post bail, b-tch i’m back up out of jail
they can’t keep me in a cell, cause my money too long
go to trial beat the case, cause my money too strong
oj simpson, you don’t want it with me pimping
i’ll stop pop the clip in, start pop until you dripping
mayn you sucker n-ggas tripping, boss hogg got it locked
you got a problem with that, i’ll bring it to your block n-gga

[hook]

[slim thug]
you can’t see me n-gga, you can’t be me n-gga
you can buy till you broke, you can’t beat me n-gga
you can’t buy real n-ggas, real n-ggas get raised
and f-ck being broke, real n-ggas get paid
i don’t break under pressure, real n-ggas stay brave
and stay chose by hoes, cause real n-ggas got it made
i’m a h-town n-gga, stay down n-gga
you small time, i’m a heavyweight pound n-gga
don’t hate clown n-gga, i got cake now n-gga
while you sleep, them hoggs still awake clown n-gga
on great pine n-ggas, working late clown n-gga
i’m feeling you great, you better get it shape round n-gga

[hook]

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