Slim

Slim - 1-2-3-4 songtekst

Je score:

Yup ( Box and Royal)

Done hook up with Slim & Danja

You know it's about to get dangerous



[Chorus: x2]



1st off is ya majesty 

Royal a pimping pro

2nd in line we got a box, juggy ,and greedy

And we stacking dope

I'm running 3rd up of my word

Danja off to let you know

Look here, Slim chance yo last chance

I'm coming 4 by 4



[Verse 1: Box]



1st off ( girl who is that) I'm ya majesty

The 1st nigga on the block

That be causing tragic

I'm the first nigga to answer when my niggaz call

(oh Thug ass nigga) girl voice

I'm the 1st nigga to show these fucking hoes I'm a dog

I'm the 1st nigga to cock

The 1st nigga to shoot

The 1st nigga to smoke something

But the last nigga to do

I hit hoes on the 1st night

Been pimping since my 1st night

Marijuana was my 1st flight

Been thugging since my 1st fight

A tisket ,A tasket, A nigga in a casket

4 run up typical, Cause I ain't trying to get my ass kick

1 nigga down , Now I got 1 more to go

Fall thought I had the clips but see i had 1 bullet more

That's just 1 scenario

I'm bout my paper ,bout my chetter

Just  made a hundred G's but 1 million would be better

Now it's my pleasure

I always be the first nigga to flow

Don't mean to cut it short, but they got 3 more verses to go



[Chorus: x2]



[Verse 2: Royal]

Oh yeah I'm from the boot

And look I'm too cold

I'm that same lil nigga that got that benz with 2 doors

Whip a nigga for benting 2 bows

Playing hard gone get ya  broke

And get ya body filled 2 holes

Everyday go shopping for new clothes

And my old lady mad at me

Cause she caught me cheating with 2 hoes

Boy, I'm getting paid 2 do shows

And I know some niggaz like my grill

Started out with 2 golds

Me and these niggaz got true golds

And on the mic, I guess you can consider us, As a few pros

Will I make a Mill (million)

Well, who knows

Look 5 figures good ,But dog I'm trying to add 2 more

Back up out my face, You too close

And Stop fronting like you got money

Know damn well you too broke

Let me grab my glock and unload

Cause you might tripped when I tell you that I had ya girl unclothes

Now watch all this drama unfold

And I'll bet my own life that I'll take ya out with 1 blow

Number one title that the South holds

And if you niggaz talking shit you keep ya motherfucking mouth closed



[Chorus: x2]



[Verse 3: Danja]

I say 3,2,1 or 1,2,3

You motherfuckas really wanna know 

What the hell is bothering me

I got 3 bomb bitches looking me dead in my face

And I got 3 bomb bitches down to have what it takes

Got them 3 motherfuckas looking like they ready 4 war

And them same 3 niggaz 

Got 3 minutes to back up off me Boy

I got 3 plus 6 up in my pants ready to dance

And I got 3 beer on the table line

And I ain't scared to take no chance

I got 3 pounds on dink and 3 bags of ices

got 3 buds to smoke…looking like 3 blind mice

I got 3 rounds of PART-TAE

Comes 3 the hard way

You wanna run up on me

Plus 3 you gon have a hard day

Now you claim to be a soulja

Ain't no game to be I told ya

Bitch! Hold up, It's over

Trying to play with a 3 leaf clover

I got 3 mo golds and 3 mo hoes 

And I know they got  three's copying

So ya'll hoes got to go



[Chorus: x2]



[Verse 4: Slim]



I got 44 hoes and 4 golds, 44 shows and 4 blows

Me, J.D, and Danja in a 4 lie slamming 4 door

Put the 4 seats roll in the tank

44,000 in 4 banks, Got 4 accounts and 44 safes

got 4 cops on 4 lakes

Got a mansion with 4 floors

4 maids wearing no clothes

Throwing a 1000 dollar Wardrobe

4 million records sold

Got 4 bullets and 4 sheapards

4 press judge and 4 leopards

4 milliond dollar depsoit

44 footballs in 3 closets

Got 4 choppers on 4 by 4 

4 TV's in the GS4

go to 4 window and lock 4 doors

go to mall and get 4 hoes

I'm the nigga that score 4 pounds, 

Breaking 'em down and chopping 'em down

44 keys aroud

Look 44 hundred a pound

44 bodyguards and 4 uzie's

Got 4 hoes and 4 jakozie

4 O'clock I'm feeling wozie

Got 4 chicks but I ain't choosing

I leave 4 bodybags

I leave 4 solja rags

Call for hearses to get their ass

Call the market and order 4 caskets



[songs fades]
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