Dre — текст песни (Slim Thug)

(*talking*)
Yeah, hell yeah, wanna fuck with the Boss huh
Show you bitch made ass niggaz
Slim Thugger, Boss Hogg Outlawz

[Slim Thug]
Mr. Buster, where the fuck you at
Can`t box or lick, so you better get your gat
You niggaz some broads, for fucking your road dogs
The click you threw up with, label you blew you with
That`s why we don`t respect your ass
Now it`s time for the Boss, to check your ass fool
Use to be homie, use to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the taste, out your mouth
Make you bow down, Lil` Yo
Hating on me, now I`m hating on you lil` hoe
Oh don`t think I forgot, let J-Dog slide
Let Capo ride, just another homicide
Calling me, begging for cash
Dopefiend ass nigga, I get dead in your ass
You should of stayed down, and got paid for verses
But now he ol` broke, bank snatching purses
Stealing cell phone, plumbing for money
You ain`t no real G, you`s a crash dummy
Talking that killa shit, bitch do what you do
You fucked with me, now it`s a must that I fuck with you



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