Xxplosive Flow

[Verse:] Gon’ rick on d beat, it’s d boy Thugga comin live from d streets Heat on ma side got d chrome AK Run up hater an ima let dat hose spray Think it’s bout May here, yea it’s gettin hot Might as well pull out some’n an drop d top Could it be d rose or could it be a old school It don’t matter cause this summer ima Bitches be actin like dey got a attitude Cause you see me comin down an I’m ridin rude Trunk up, loud music going Slim Thugga in dis bitch hell yea I’m flowin Glowin like a diamond every time I step out Still comin down hold ma red pot What you talkin bout mayne, can’t fall off It’s dat boy Thugga comin live from dat fucka now Xplosive, hell yea I know it Gettin higher dan bitch wid a flow chick Hell yea nigga stay fly, keep a bad bitch wid me I don’t know why-hey! Gotta get to d money mayne An dem niggas talkin dumb mayne lookin like some dummies mayne Cause I’m winnin, still in the ninth inning Rappin like I’m still in d beginnin Hold up, it’s dat Thugga, neva fallin off Been a damn boss, still rap for d swish an haus Like I said I’m tippin on four fours, still gettin money an shinin up on dem hoes Yea, ride clean in some’n foreign, still steppin out wid d Ralph Lauren Roun d whole world I’m touring, through wit yo bitch cause yo bitch boring Had bestowed me a damn star, it’s d boy Thugga Slim Thug and I’m flippin far Ridin in d planes, I’ll across d lanes I ain’t trippin mayne I’m still slangin kane Old school, act a damn fool, yes d boy rule comin down keep d tool on ma hip Slippers get got, an if you run up, a slipper get shot Cause bitch I ain’t slippin, candy paint drippin Fuck wit me an ima give yo ass a whippin Still tippin, on fours, watch d diamonds blow Ima show d smile an let d diamonds glow All in yo face, haters talkin down It’s yo boy Thugga comin through poppin trunks around Like I said in 9-9 mayne, I be still killin boys an dem nyats grippin grain It’s d grant, slam back bad bitch I ain’t even gon’ trip, Thugga got rich But I’m still Thugga to d heart An if them otha niggas talk down you know d punks don’t bark On d otha side of d world Run from me, boys nowadays actin like girls I don’t understand it mayne But I be in d black candid mayne Yea, fuckin wit Slim, but Slim still ain’t fuckin wit dem Mayne fuck em, row so low, yea I do dis shit down low I ain’t got time fo’ you frauds,hey man I swear to God Still hard still real to d fuckin heart Like I been dat way from the fuckin start An I been dat Where d fight at, ima win dat I keep it real, they just pretendin In d drop top back, it’s a sunny day, sun shinin So you know I’m shinin like a diamond Drop head silver hood, hell yea bitch, I’m livin good Pullin up to d mini mansion, an I just gave d backyard expansion Hold up, Thugga