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SLIM THUG lyrics : "Playa You Don't Know"

[Pharrell in background]

[Intro - Slim Thug (Pharrell)]

Tell me when to go.. tell me when to go (c'mon!)
(You ain't think we was gon do what we gon do ^!$$%z!)
(WHAT!) Straight from the streets of H-Town

(Turn this %#@! the $#&@ up!) Slim Thugga!
Boss Hogg Outlawz! (hahaha) Star Trak!
OHHHHHHHHH!!!!


[Chorus - Slim Thug]
Playa you don't know

You ain't seen nothing like this here before
Playa you don't know
You ain't seen nothing like this here before

You ain't seen them Boyz how they get that dough
Late night at the club pulling drank and dro
Put 100 grand up just to get that ho

Next day right back on the block for more, noo

[Verse - Slim Thug]

Attention! All my G's getting money hit the dance floor
And show the club what we out here getting grands for
A double shot on the rocks, what you playing for

Buy a bottle by the bar, get your man's dough
You know me fella, same ol' Thug
Wit the chicks and drugs up in the club

Dro smoke, getting high wit my folks
Red eyes, I'm a hide behind Gucci shades lotes (?)
Ho's say I'm a dog ^!$$%, naw I'm a Hogg ^!$$%

I got money, so $#&@ it I'm a ball ^!$$%
Them other boys just out here rapping it
While I'm a young ^!$$% out here having it


[Chorus]


[Verse - Slim Thug]
I make boys get they weight up, haters get they hate up
When you see Tha Boss coming I suggest you put ya date up

Cause the Jacob looking good and it match wit the piece
Errbody wanna know what's that on the boy teeth
Ear lobes on hang, eight karats outta tell

It cost a baller 100 g's for a pair, yeah
I'm getting money and it feel real good mayne
And ain't a damn thing changed, I'm still hood mayne

All the broads used to cap, wanna $#&@ now
Cause they see a young ^!$$% getting bucks now!
I pull up in the Range truck like what now

It's real strange how they wanna get cut now

[Chorus]


[Bridge - Pharrell Williams]
Do the soulja bounce! do the soulja bounce! (how you do it?)

Ya let ya shoulda's bounce! Ya let ya shoulda's bounce!
Just let ya shoulda's bounce! let ya shoulda's bounce!
Just let ya shoulda's bounce! let ya shoulda's bounce!


[Verse - Slim Thug]
I mean it ain't much to talk about

When everyday I walk about a million dollar house
Like a mother$#&@ing Boss!
If I want it I'm a get it, it don't matter what it cost

You ain't gotta take my word, ask them boys down south
You ain't gotta take they word, you can find me on the North
Take a trip to my city, ask somebody where Tha Boss?

Used to hit the hood, trunk full of things of that south
Now I'm getting 16 for 16's out my mouth
So it ain't %#@! to me to look clean when I floss

In the wide body slab with the candy blue gloss
I ain't worried bout them haters gon talk whachu talk
I'm on the grind getting mine, ^!$$% $#&@ whachu though!


[Chorus - repeat 2x]

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