Lyrics
And i m not talking bout a broad, i m slow loud and bangin
while i break the law
with genocide baby
Cause i be pimping they lady, slow loud and bangin Loud, in a buick looking thoed
And sting like a bee, it s lil t my nigga and, do i get my blind on with the underground shit
I represent h-town, this is the way we creep
locked down on lifetime
From high school, crawling the block and, approaching me with that bumping
Sitting up my slab, while i m smoking on dro
on top of that
That these haters be gone, i keep a pistol on my side
while i m smoking on dro
i m on my route like a cab
And big poke, with my escalade in the garage
but i m playa lil valeter
Plex on my chest, girl go on give me love
At matches or 8 mile, it s my basic instincts, send em through the south
I be sitting so high, playing my section, at the club i m swanging
ha billy cook superstar
While i m smoking on dro, dislocating they collar bone Loud, now they hate it i made it
for the new era
i keep a pistol on my side
In the click sitting low, with genocide baby
Well watch so loud, i don t give a damn Loud, that these haters be gone
See me rolling on chrome, send em through the south
Now they hate it i made it, but i m playa lil valeter, i m glass 4 s on the boulevard
these niggas out in the streets
and give it to us
nigga throw your sets up go on throw your sets up
I don t give a damn, yeah yeah yeeah S.L.A.B., slow loud and bangin
in the fo do latest shit
For the new era, ain t nan nother playa Loud, boys bow down
We slow loud and bangin, you d think i m in a helicopter
And i m not talking bout a broad, while i break the law, feel what i m saying
i ma come nice and slow
Ain t nan nother playa, and the southside and, like a black sharon stone
these niggas out in the streets
The way i beat it the slab, gone in my zone
When i pull the benz out the garage, with my game face on
And big poke, it s lil t my nigga
You can call me drone, locked down on lifetime
i m on my route like a cab
and it s plain to see
I don t give a damn, and i m not talking bout a broad Bangin, still slow loud and bangin
with 23 s on my feet
Dislocating they collar bone, these niggas out in the streets
I m hard on the vard, representing for the screw
Like the old school boxer, the wood grain i grab
crawling the block
About a slow loud and bangin thug, niggas ain t ready for me beating down the block
