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Slim Thug

"Boyz N Blue"

G'yeah, Slim Thugger, Killa Kyleon, PJ
Sir Daily, C-Ward, we the Boyz N Blue motherf*ckers

[Hook (*scratching*) - 2x]
What the-what them boys gon do, when them blue boys come through
Blue-blue toys at you, pointing them toys at you

[Sir Daily]
I make cash quick, wide load class twist
Optimoe full of dro, so fantastic
So Sir f*cking Daily, is still on top
And your f*cking lady, is still on my jock

[Chris Ward]
When we vacate it's Kaynan Islands, and cuban cigars
When we pull up we back to back, in European cars
(fa sho) your whips new, but they not newer than ours
We entrepreneurs conessuors, slash superstars

[Killa Kyleon]
It's Killa n*gga, but not the one up out the Dip Set
It's the one that hang with that blue gang, like a Crip set
That'll get the clip set, leave you n*ggas whips wet
Bust in your chick face, leave that hoe lips wet

[Slim Thug]
It's Slim Thugger motherf*cker, tell it like it G-O
Making n*ggas get in line, like a f*cking P.O
Boyz N Blue, run the H-Town streets
n*ggas better bow down, when you see the badge piece ha

[Hook - 2x]

[Sir Daily]
Verse two what it do, representing Boyz N Blue
We gon shut the game down, when these young n*ggas through
And that's true can't stop, to the motherf*cking top
Boss Hogg Outlawz, number one without bop

[Chris Ward]
It's C-Wiggity-Whoadie-Weezy-Ward
I could get ya drank and weed, soft to hard
I'm known off that Yellowstone, Boulevard
Even though I'm out on bond, I'm dranked out for the 'nard

It's P to the motherf*cking J, what you say
Spit flows pimp hoes, jack n*ggas move yay
H-Town Houston Texas, Northside's where I lay
Rap hustling motherf*cker, hell no I don't play

[Hook - 4x]

Break a hoe down, like a ki or a pound
Me I'm pimping n*ggas simping, man these boys out of line
Trunk open top down, swanging 4's showing surround
Make a hater go blind, once he see that blue line

[Killa Kyleon]
It's some new sheriffs in town, look at the badges on the necklace
You boys best respect it, or it'll get hectic
So I suggest, that you chill with that plex sh*t
Cause you don't wanna be behind the barrel, when you see the tech spit

[Slim Thug]
Killa got the heat, C-Ward behind the wheel
Sir blazing up the dro, P load the steel
We stay ready strapped up, n*gga for the cause
You don't want it, with them Boss Hogg Outlawz

[Hook - 4x]

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