Intro:(JR Writer)
Uh, Chyeah Dipset (uh oh)
JR Writer in the mutherfucking buliding yall
My man Slim Thugga
H-Town, Harlem
Lets do it
... Yo, Listen Yo
Verse 1:(JR Writer)
I'm heavy with the budda
I'll desi your medulla
Your jelly, come get me
I put the Freddie in the Cougar
The bezzy on the mulla
It's just a disgrace
Piss in her face, shit
You would swear R.Kelly was a jewler
I hold the chevy with the toola
Puzzling the haters
I ran up in the game straight muscling this paper
Used to hustle with the bakers
Now juggling some acres
Hop out, air max, bubble on the gators, huh
I keep an aim weapon
Is you insane bredrin
To take a ride in my V, you need some plane lessons
I'm in that '06, shittin boots, gettin goo
You aint been a place my navigation could'nt get me to
I am pass great, if you ever aggrevate
You'll be in the back with the rats
Wrapped up in masking tape
Wrist wrapped with flakes
Excuse me boy, twenty-thou' at the jewlery store
That's what I call some karat cake
Hook:(JR) [Slim Thug]
We stackin [paper]
These cats are [major]
You cats are haters we spend it, you stash for [later]
We gettin money [money]
You niggas hungry [broke]
Stick with your hunny
Look dunny this shit is funny (haha)
We stackin [paper]
These cats are [major]
You cats are haters we spend it, you stash for [later]
We gettin money [money]
You niggas hungry [broke]
Stick with your hunny
Look dunny this shit is funny (haha)
Verse 2: (Slim Thug)
Slim Thugga
I hit the strip in a blue whip wide as a ship
Lane changing looking around at all the hanging lips
It came equip, you know the road, suicide doors
Mink floors, I just had to add them 24's (I'm done)
And now I'm looking clean
Laws looking mean
Like they dont like to see a young black crook with green
I shook the scene, had to hit my jewler image
Dropped off a Bently bright and told him ice it to the limit
And don't care what it cost, it ain't shit to a boss
I entertain man, this shit a tax-write off
H-Town to Harlem, they holla Slim the man
On 145'th with JR, Jim and Cam
Chop until I drop, buying up the block
The Bape's store in Soho is my next stop
Then I'mma fuck with Puff, or go fuck with Russ
It's Dipset and Boss Hog
Yall can't fuck with us
Hook:(JR) [Slim Thug]
We stackin [paper]
These cats are [major]
You cats are haters we spend it, you stash for [later]
We gettin money [money]
You niggas hungry [broke]
Stick with your hunny
Look dunny this shit is funny (haha)
We stackin [paper]
These cats are [major]
You cats are haters we spend it, you stash for [later]
We gettin money [money]
You niggas hungry [broke]
Stick with your hunny
Look dunny this shit is funny (haha)