Xxplosive Flow - Slim Thug

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