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(feat. Slim Thug & Bun B) [Slim Thug:] Yeah, Slim Thugga, the motha fuckin boss (It's southern smoke you heard me) Bosshog outlawz boyz in blue (Southern smoke nigga) More money more problems I'm back in court Baby momma tryin to stick me with that child support White folks tryin to hang a nigga bitch make me sick That's what I get for thinkin with my dick Man these hoes are scandalous Niggas are snakes They glidin on my pocket like I'm their big break I be a damn fool to think shit all good They lookin at a nigga like they take it out the hood Man big southern smoke (southern smoke) niggas jackin my slang I got a feel on these niggas they ain't actin the same Album ain't even dropped still considered a rookie And niggas already out here catchin that pussy Cause I'm makin what they make in an hour That's why I got the club takin champagne showers Switch cars every season hundred thousand or better I got addicted to the smell of new leather H-town transcend a niggas follow my lead SongtexteThey try to catch up but can't follow my speed Bosshog outlawz run the motha fuckin city man Call me down to southle with it man Fuck what you think and fuck how you feel We gettin paid down here nigga it's fo real The feds want a hotter nigga cause I'm livin large I got a million worth of cars up in the garage Dope game make the same down in texas Boyz gettin knockin straight get to talkin reckless Quick to takin street fame and riches But can't take their charge so they quick to start snitchin So excuse me if I seem a little cautious But it's a lot of niggas tryin to knock down us bosses I'm dodgin crosses rollin along One deep with the chrome is the boss I'm gone Smoke purp by the pound goose by the fifth Re up on the first and again on the fifth (Yeaaaah) We trap or die nigga We trap or die nigga And all these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth Got the chevy same color tropicana orange juice (Yeaaaah) We trap or die nigga We trap or die nigga [Young Jeezy:] (Southern smoke) [? ] on the block rain sleet no sunny Slow motion don't [? ] money Trap all day with no lunch breaks It's to the time for the gangsta cookin pancakes Rubberbands when we wrapped em stack Time to ship it outta town you know saran's the wrap Think ahead in case them k-9's get loose Inner tubes like the tires on my mongoose Smoke purp by the pound goose by the fifth Re up on the first and again on the fifth (Yeaaaah) We trap or die nigga We trap or die nigga And all these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth Got the chevy same color tropicana orange juice (Yeaaaah) We trap or die nigga We trap or die nigga [Bun B:] (Southern smoke) Yeah back up in the hood again Wheres it all good again Ridin candy slabs grippin on the wood again Out of line niggas get back in place where you should have been In case you don't understand I'm a make it understood again King of the underground my gangsta will never fail You bout to make me go postal for fuckin with my mail Yeah you got the connect but you ain't got the clintel You a jokes and niggas know it this shit ain't hard to tell Rat bitch recognize that your cheese ain't fin to sell See I'm fin to break some bread with the feds you dumb as hell I've been around the block before sold it off and rocked the blow And I don't fuck around when them feds in town I gots to go Respect my mind cause I'm a trill old schoola Summer time get to hot I wait for winter when it's coola UGK for life free the pimp you know the deal If P.A.T. is trap or dyin and we ain't down for gettin killed? Smoke purp by the pound goose by the fifth Re up on the first and again on the fifth (Yeaaaah) We trap or die nigga We trap or die nigga And all these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth Got the chevy same color tropicana orange juice (Yeaaaah) We trap or die nigga We trap or die nigga Aus Songtexte Mania