Slim Thug - Love 4 Ya lyrics

(Slim Thug) Playa time dream team, ball more than the king I guess it's in my blood stream, to be about my green A new face on the scene, I'm the rap game rookie Trying to do something new, I'm tired of cooking up cookies We getting paid down here, living laid down here Hit the club with bald fades, and braids down here Slim, E and P, we Texas best We three hard young G's, that don't settle for less You can't mess with the Tex, Boss Hogg on chops When I park at the club, my rims don't stop They keep cutting, ten G's for these with the bu*ton In the DTS strutting, I ain't want for nothing From the bottom to the top, and I can't fail I'm in a click about they mail, I know you can tell We living swell, cause we got a lot of thangs to sell I know the FED's on my trail, but I'm giving em hell (Hook) Have you ever met them thugs, that can ride like us Cutting corners burning blocks, looking fly as us Endo hydro, getting high as us With the bad yellow broad, on the side of us