Warm Up

[Verse 1: Slim Thug] Bitch I'm balling If a player ball I would be MVP You niggas ain't got stats like me I'm MJ to you Kobes Got old money , getting new money Gold rollie looking too sunny Was on the block broke looking bummy Got on my grind now I'm stunting Pulling up in whatcha want Damn Thugga you stay flaunting Keep a bad bitch you wish you fuck I'm a millionaire like Scrooge McDuck Lay on my bread like it's a bed Lord please keep away them FED's I'm having fun ridin' in my Rari Top off getting super head Bad bitches, they love Thug Almost like they love drugs I keep atleast ten in the club Need molly and weed- I'm the plug Passing out them party favors Until everybody pass out Wake up with three in my bed And they all got their ass out Keep a foreign on glass house That's chrome rims for you slow niggas Thugga still getting more figures And I wasting none on gold diggers Better hide your hoes nigga It's a known fact I go get her Hit her once and then I quit her Get ride of her like piece of litter I'm still shining like I'm covered in glitter Still buzzing like a bee hive Still tippin' on four fours, when I'm rolling one in my old rides Still sip syrup like it's coffee Can't keep these bad bitches off me You pay the gold play with these dimes Zero cents is what it costs me They still say I'm so flossy I say cause I stay keep it real When I was broke I rapped about it Now I'm living good up in them hills Still stacking up more mills Bitch I'm still balling Its Thugga motherfucker, still climbing while you falling