S.L.A.B., Mr. 3-2, Showtyme H-Town Undaboss - Slab Bitch lyrics

Uh oh, S-L-A-B soldiers in this bitch mayn
Trae on the mic mayn, my lil' brother Galo
Classy D yes sir, it go down mayn
Slab soldiers for real
Mob style for life mayn squeeze the block
Till it ain't nothing left
This CL, from the West mayn

SLAB bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way

HAWK done rolled in a wide load
With candy paint on 84's
Got a calico for a hating hoe
That'll beat the clown like Bozo
I'll tag your toe when I hit you hard
Let you know I really don't bar
Step on the scene then pull your broad
Getting mad I'll pull your card
Call it far but that's how it go
Down here in the S-O
Riding solo in a fo' do'
Call me Lil' B I'm Bybo
I wreck a show when I rock a stage
Slab blasting off like a twelve gauge
Niggas seem amazed we on the front page
Bout the feddy we getting paid
Playa made and that's on the click
But these bopping hoes be riding dick
I hit her quick then leave em sick
Fuck shooting a arrow like cupid
They stupid I'm a thug nigga
Stepping out in Gucci how you figga
Your bitch out of line you
Better gon get her
Head buster I'm a wig splitter
You can't forget a nigga don't play
Represent the Park I'm on Fewquay
I gotta let my top down on a sunny day
It's SLB bitch get on out the way

I recommend that y'all get back
'fore I get pissed off and I wreck tracks
You niggas be liking the chit-chat
Better duck when I'm busting on contact
A guerilla be ready for combat
Four deep when I creep in a black Lac
You think you the best nigga bet that
Everytime I spit see I'ma squash that
I got slab soldiers street cruisers
Mouth piece like a load abuser twin rugers
Coming out the roof in a Land Cruiser
You don't wanna plex cause I'm gonna do ya
I ain't tripping I'm ready to get it on
Did you hear the fat lady sing
Hell naw so I got about eight mo'
Rounds of fucking up your dome
Bitch you done fucked up and
Got a nigga pissed
Now I'm bout to get all up in your shit
Lean on a nigga like I'm a bumper kit
Off the chain ready to bite like a pit
But Donny D we throwing up South Klique
Living on lock down
Don Juan I ain't forgot ya
See you already know I'ma
Shut they block down
And now y'all niggas finna disrespect
Cause I run up they set fin to leave you wet
When I'm pulling this it's only
Gon take a sec, and when I let it go you
Better run like a bitch
Half of you niggas better go get a job
You thinking you better than me
Your rap skills we gon let it be
Nigga you know you'll never see me

It's the Big Boss in a Harley, Fat Domino
I make the broads work the track
And bring back payroll
No, I don't go for them games
Shoot a infrared aim
And that's a god damn shame
How I'ma lay em in niggas tonsils
Out here in these streets
Fuck starving I'ma eat, baby I bring heat
On every side of town
Bleeding us underground have my weight up
Knocking out boys in the first round
I stay down, like the ground you walk on
Right quick right fast
Bitch I'm worldwide known
Blown out the frame, on a come up mission
For the face big heads, leaving boys missing

Step in my path'll get you gone
Spinning necks like a wheel of chrome
When I come through better guard your dome
Like the nigga Trick Daddy I'ma take it home
Smash the gas I'm moving fast
I'm on a paper chase gotta get that cash
Deep in the South where I keep my stash
A nigga like me might beat your ass
Call me a chicken break it down
Nigga bricks know all over town
You don't really wanna fuck
With my underground fool
Cause this undeground shit ain't
Got no rules
You niggas want a game I play to win
The nigga Showteezy did it again
Cocked up deuce trays in a bubble eye lens
You could say it on a Lexus Lac or Benz
Customized nigga you can't buy nowhere
Think flyness gotta be in the air
Side to side nigga you could find me there
This shit's so hot you get
Burned from the flare