OG Slim Thugga

Lyrics

[Intro: Slim Thug] Thugga! I'm OG in this shit, man Uh I'm OG in this shit, man Uh [Verse 1: Slim Thug] Word on the street, I'm a suspect Take your bitch [?] get her back, yet Drop head got your girl soakin' wet Never leave the crib without a loaded tech Boss like team man, I live that Couple acres where the new crib at Four five tucked with my rear back Anything run up wrong, I'ma kill that OG Thugga still eatin', boss like management set up for meetin' Tryna make another mill, fuck all that beefin' I've been getting money for a while for a reason Grindin' all season, mindin' my business Keep a bad brawd diggin' all in the kidneys Started from the bottom, yea y'all my witness Sixteen years later, yeah, bitch I'm still gettin' it [Chorus: Slim Thug] I'm OG Slim Thugga, OG Slim Thugga, OG Slim Thugga Mothafuckas! [Interlude: Paul Wall] Chick season, baby It's the OG slab rider I been waitin' to trunk on you punks Enjoy the view [Verse 2: Paul Wall] Word on the streets is I got a cheque I put it [?] get it too quick Eddie spread it over, made it extra wet I can use my IPhone, and make the trunk lift First XTS with a candy fifth And first DTS boat back in '06 Matter fact '05, had it early, bitch Pearl black canvas top with the gold strip One time for my slab OG fish I been down with my dog since 96 My first drop was a brand new wine Cadillac Eldarato Maybach in 1976 I sold 18 fares, a cold lick, I had so many slabs man, do not forget Ray-Ray, street killer, Ray turned heads Ma girl mayne all [?] heads Dirty bandz on the grill, get the job done Paint wet, wait until you see it in the sun I had more slabs than suckaz had hoes Did I mention that I had a [?] 9-1? Rest in peace to my boy lil E, man Every slab that I got, got a matchin' gun Me an you, you use to swang in the river That I bought for [?] man I been poppin' trunks I'm the OG, we wood workin', baby