[Slim Thug: talking over Chorus]
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one for the money
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two for the hoes
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three is for the niggaz comin down on 4's
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Slim Thugga, Lil'Flip
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you know we gone lean tonite
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none stop collabo
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they said we can do dat you godamn right
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Boss Hawg Sucka Free [repeats]
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puttin it down baby
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gettin this money, A-Town to H-Town
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[Lil' Flip]
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Now me I'm in the back of the club
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I'm about 5 deep and I'm smoking them drugs
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I'm gettin a buzz everybody shakin they ass
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I'm like damn you need to be making ya cash
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look at my Jag, look at my Benz, look at my niggas
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look at my men, matter of fact platinum look at my grin
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I'm iced out everybody lookin like who?
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is the fuck that nigga is he really down wit Screw?
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It's true I represent the south
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I bought the car, I bought the house
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and I'm like a dentist love to floss
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damn a nigga did it again I left the club wit 25 hoes
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they can't fit in the Benz
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I pick up the phone I call my dogg bring the Jag
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we bout to fuck thirty-hoes at the pad
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and after he fuck, you can fuck, and you can fuck
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and if she on her period guess what?, she can suck
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[Chorus x2: Slim Thug]
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ones for the money
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two for the hoes
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threes for the niggaz comin down on 4's
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you know we gone lean tonite
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they said we can do dat you godamn right
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[Lil' Flip]
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Ain't no love for none of these hoes
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so when I do these shows I never run to these hoes
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I laugh like I'm just sitting at a comedy show
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I'm like damn I knew the summer was gonna be cold
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I pull up my watch jump out my drop check the time
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check my diamonds you know I shine
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I sit on recline I sip on my wine
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I'm doin fine never wear Calvin Klein
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I payed for mine, had to grind, had to shine
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and if I went to Papadroux's I had to dine
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had to grind like Baby & Slim (wwwoowwwwww!)
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and I'm a Juvenile sittin on big ole rims
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got big ole gems and everybody taking the bus ride
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look at my Cartier diamonds crushed out
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I must drop another double cd bitch I'm a super star
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I know you love to be me
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[chorus]
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[Slim Thug]
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When Slim step up in the club hoes push & shove
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tryna get a lil love from the number one thug
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I pull up on dubs in a Hummer H2
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I'm a shiner niggaz can't do what I do
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young boss with big bucks
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pushin big trucks, fuckin star sluts
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fillin barre cups that purple stuff
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gotta nigga on lean pourin up codiene
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I'm a drink fiend
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I got the top dropped from H-town it don't stop
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bout to hit the Sixth street tryna find some bop's
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trunk popped glock cocked on the safety
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and I keep the strap at all times cause alotta niggaz hate me
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but they can't fade me, H-town made me
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bitches wanna break me wanna have my baby
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I still bust on backs and bellys
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and the boss still wrecking on tracks for fetti
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[Chorus: repeat until end]
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We Gone Lean Tonite
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Lil' Flip |