Slim Thug - Love 4 Ya lyrics

[Slim Thug]

Playa time dream team, ball more than the king

I guess it's in my blood stream, to be about my green

A new face on the scene, I'm the rap game rookie

Trying to do something new, I'm tired of cooking up cookies

We getting paid down here, living laid down here

Hit the club with bald fades, and braids down here

Slim, E and P, we Texas best

We three hard young G's, that don't settle for less

You can't mess with the Tex, Boss Hogg on chops

When I park at the club, my rims don't stop

They keep cutting, ten G's for these with the button

In the DTS strutting, I ain't want for nothing

From the bottom to the top, and I can't fail

I'm in a click about they mail, I know you can tell

We living swell, cause we got a lot of thangs to sell

I know the FED's on my trail, but I'm giving em hell

[Hook]

Have you ever met them thugs, that can ride like us

Cutting corners burning blocks, looking fly as us

Endo hydro, getting high as us

With the bad yellow broad, on the side of us