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Grippin' Grain

アーティスト:Slim Thug 

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(*talking*) Say Slim, what's the deal baby (making this money man) uh-huh, true that true that Check this out, it's going down over here On the South, so I'm bout to come over There on the North and scoop you up We gotta put it down, boys ain't feel us in 9-9 With that Braids N' Fades, it's Y2K baby Know I'm tal'n bout, candy coated still putting it down Still swanging and banging ha, boys gon feel us man Boys gon feel us, wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-what [Hook: DeShawn Hill] My love, have you ever seen a Candy coated Exursion, swang and bang Still gripping grain (Northside man huh, Southside what) [e.s.g.] See I'm a wide body roller, wood grain remote controller Blades on Escalades, electric shocks on Range Rovers Man the game over, when me and Slim pull up You see us flossing on chrome, with the styrofoam cup I got a eight and a liter, swanging on the feeter In the Bentley watching BET, I'm tripping off of Cita Cristal margaritas, we some block bleeders My balling tire size, can't ride in two-seaters Man I need Excursion, or my Navigator My big body Denali, sqauatting like a Florida Gator Tell them playa haters, E.S.G. I don't bar 50 cash and dash, like my name was Peter Warren I parallel parked it, ghetto starts cost to Mars Man my rims cost more, than some boys cars Hit the Boulevard, with the nine on my lap-lap Southside on the map-map, Screw tape tap-tap [Hook] [Slim Thug] Now when I come down, I be throwing up the North shwoing off Six gallons of gloss, on my 7-9 Boss I floss the candy cream gleam, when I pull on the scene My four 18's and screens, got my shit sitting mean My drop top is a supreme, king of a young team's dream Like a diamond it bling-bling, when it's hit with sun beams Shoot more spiders in my ring,


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