SLAB Shotz

(*talking*) Yeah it's that T, you know I'm tal'n bout In this bitch, for that boy Trae b-day It's going down, know I'm saying Happy b-day boy, Pee-Weezy off the heezy S.L.A.B., Slow Loud in your face Feel this, it's going down [Trae] Wide body fo' do', skating up the block Got my trunk on knock, when I'm swanging the lot With a bubble eyed bitch, lighting up your life Flying pass all yemps, cause hoes'll get shife I swang and swing, down M-L-King Drop screens on the scene, so my TV's gleam I got a bad ass bitch, that's on my team I got a thoed ass Glock, with a big ass beam when I'm [Lil B] Sitting sideways, with a three piece suiter Got a thoed broad, but my bitch cuter Screens gon fall, digitell computer 24 karat cut, ice might cool ya When I school ya ooh ya, better stay on your toes Iced out Movado, might keep your eyes froze Glassy ass 4's, and I'm in playa mode Pass it to the Trae, so he can unload [Trae] Me and Re pulling up, steady fucking em up Chopping em up on the cut, still sliding on buck [Lil B] With a hundred dollar cup, yelling out bitch what You wanna do on the cool, cause we be acting a fool [Trae] With the blue over grey boys, (we don't play boys) Straight off top, and we'll bust AK boy [Lil B] Make noise, whenver we be crawling the block (you know the shit don't stop, till the cash get dropped) [Trae] We Southside to body rock, the bumper unlock Two thee off the lot, so the bops gon jock And the niggas wanna block, when I'm balling in the mix With BJ and Shay, throwing up the South Klique [Lil B] South Klique is what we claim, and niggas you know the name We swang and bang, with diamonds all in our chain From Antione to South Main, we bringing the pain Slabbed out for life, and leaving stains on brains [Trae] You leaving stains on brains, I'm leaving stains on wax Breaking they back in a Lac, with the trunk on crack The fifth wheel on lean, yellow bops on ping With a sag in my jeans, living the thug life dream [Lil B] As a ghetto superstar, white cup full of bar Dropping the top in the wind, so you know who we are You can't see, it's the Trae and Lil B (playa made for life, till we D-I-E) [Hook] S.L.A.B., time to drop tops Swanging off the lots, while you hoes be bopping S.L.A.B., when your trunk knock Beating down your block, while niggas body rocking [Jay'Ton] It's that boy Jay, pulling up thoed in a Hum-Vae (shit) all the boppers say, he got a different ride everyday (damn) on top of that, 18's beating with my trunk cracked (man) I'ma wreck the track, while O and E smoking on a black (S.L.A.B.) Slow Loud And Bangin, see us in the hood orangatanging (please) why you hoes be capping, you ain't got no ass and your titties sagging (bitch) get out my face, 'fore Jay fuck around and catch a case (bling) my ice so bright, you look like your face been sprayed with mace [Dre] I pull up to the club, in some'ing that's stretched 32 inches around, my neck Guerilla Maab, all in my deck Dougie D and Trae, just wrecked A skeet taste, on 3D-2 Slowed down and chopped, by DJ Screw Me missing you, still riding blue Leather seats, with choppers too I'm 18, and I;m versatile Ice white gold, when I crack a smile Back that ass up, like Juvenile Been freestyling, for a little while When I cross your ride, I commit a foul They'll tell you, I ball Catching boppers, coming out the mall Dead End, wrecked the Seawall Little Dre, I forever ball [Dougie D] Ain't nothing, but the motherfucking slab I'm in Pull em right up off of the lot, up in a big boy Benz Blue lens and setting trends, making boppers grin Coming down the boulevard, drop the top and down low sixing They don't wanna try to fade us, cause we just so throwed Slow Loud And Bangin baby, that's the way we roll Put it in the deck heads checking, the boppers stay wet Cause a natural effect, whenever I step on the set I be known to get fly, when I drop my top Step out body rocking, because the shit don't stop Can't quit won't move, cause I'm a cold ass dude Put it all up in they face, cause that's just the way I do Hold up you ain't knew, the way that we come through Chilling with thug G's, sip and bang Screw Yup love it mayn, oh baby yes we do Shit ain't gon stop, until we say to [Hook]