Heaven, I'm in heaven And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak And I seem to find the happiness I seek When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek
Traduction: Slim Thug. Lun. Dope.
we fucked in the club, pussy got wet when you saw the swangers on dubs A thug from around the way like Slim Thug, but I need pussy like a dope fiend
[50 Cent] Look If you ain't worth a mil, you ain't far from broke Got anought heart to sell weed but you scared of dope I wouldn't snitch on my peoples
when I flow Pulling that dope when I hit the door Pin roll aka the fat man got love for the ones who got love for me Thug for me roll up with me and
[X] Pssh, man I need a lighter man [E] Right here [X] Yeahhh.. whassup Slim? [E] What's crackin? [X] Hit this shit [E] Ssshhit I almost hit this motherfucker
order of my list that it's in - It goes Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac... [Echoes] [Verse: 2Pac] Where my thugs at Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug
Talking:] Ay man check this shit out, This just for da Rucker man, The nigga young jeezy, the nigga fakin' man That nigga is not a thug man, That
s my time (Rick Ross) It's my time (Finna' lay back on this shit man) (Dade County dope boy) [Verse 1:] I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack I don't give
keep it proper you know what it is patna this some lightwork ain't even gotta call godfather Mobsta, had the old phantom now the drop son 3rd the king of cloverland, Slim thug
[White Dawg] White Dawg Dozia Slim Broward Players Paper Chasers Yes sir!!! Skraten' up [Chorus: White Dawg & Dozia Slim] Northside Skraten' up!!!
(feat. Slim Thug & Bun B) [Slim Thug:] Yeah, Slim Thugga, the motha fuckin boss (It's southern smoke you heard me) Bosshog outlawz boyz in blue (Southern
high when I flow Pulling that dope when I hit the door Pin roll aka the fat man got love for the ones who got love for me Thug for me roll up with me
grenades Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin' Now I'm ballin', don't plan on fallin' For the world Left the furl in the dope man, on the
what it is, patna This some light work, ain't even gotta call a doc for Mobsta, had the old Phantom now the drop, son 3rd the king of Dloverland but Slim Thug
Man, I need a lighter, man, right here Yeah, whassup, Slim? What's crackin'? Hit this shit, shit, I almost hit this motherfucker today Is that right?
it so hood, levin' in the wood, candy paint goin' for them photos kept 'em good, she like that, I know that she like that [X3] [Verse 1 - Slim Thug]
