Boy — текст песни (Slim Thug)

Oh baby..

[Slim Thug]
You can`t fuck with me, not on these beats
Not in these streets, any day of the week
You gon see defeat, call ya all ya
That`s what you motherfuckers get, for talking that noise
I put the chrome on that large, if it go on my toy
Not Rawface, but when I bling it bring that joy
I`m bringing other suckers pain, cause I`m running the game
They feel ashamed, everytime somebody mention my name
Where my championship ring, I`m winning it all
A triple-double in the rap game, showing I ball
Got high scores, at the house I got some high whores
And walk around the crib naked, doing my chores
Like Chamil get it right, you know Slim hit it right
If I get it tonight, your man won`t get it tight
It`s me Slim yeah, holla back at ya
Come stack with ya, live fat with ya
Watch my back, and in return I`ll show you the game
Stay down on my team, and you`ll get you some change
I hold`s my own, you gotta get your hood
Buy yourself a note good, and that`s understood
Giving shout out`s on tapes, protecting yourself
I do this shit by myself, and I`m making my wealth
I wreck you hoes for fun, I`m number one
Your whole career is done, I hope you got a gun