3 Kings Songtext
von Slim Thug
3 Kings Songtext
Slim Thugga!
Bun B, T.I.P. baby!
Boss Hogg, Dirty South!
Uh, uh
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
I got drank by the pint, dro by the pound
Headed to the club and Tha Boss top down
Slim Thug bout the grind, represent H-Town
If you love me you gon′ smile, if you hate me you gon' frown
′Cause me and my Boss Hoggs 'bout to ball 'til we fall this year
I won′t stall, Slim Thugga want it all
Going solo, first CD out that′s not slow mo'
Here′s another hit thanks to dranking the do-do
Fa sho though, we got the club shut down
Tryna pick which chick I'm a cut now
I got a fetish for thick girls that′s caramel brown
On a hunt and up, guess what I just found (I just found)
Come in VIP with me boo, while we post up (what?)
We blowin' purple stuff (aha), we pouring purple stuff (aha)
We glowing from wrist up, you can tell that we rich
It′s Slim Thugga, T.I.P. and Bun B, bitch!
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (uhh, aye, aye) (Slim Thug)
22's on a brand-new coupe wit' no roof
150 dollar tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp, you oughta be followin′ our suits
No ad-libbing, nigga, just do like I do
Don′t get it confused, cause dude I'm not you
If you ain′t heard the news, I'm known as the truth
That′s why I'm at the bar buying all this Grey Goose
Passing it to them broads, ′cause mayne is they loose (yeah)
That's why nigga Slim Thug, they man what they do
Say the black one a slut, but the red would cut too
Give 'em numbers to the suites and tell ′em to fall through
And tell that nigga E.S.G. and Paul Wall too (ohh!)
I know Bun B had been fun wit′ them freaks (yeah, yeah)
Do it like a G for Screw and Pimp C
From the A, but I got all of Houston with me
At the Super Bowl, pulling groups of hoes six deep, nigga!
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
Yeah, we going hard in the paint like Carmelo (Carmelo)
This is for the boys who sip purple and sip yellow (sip yellow)
Shorty shake ya jelly like J. Lo (uh), she curvy like a cello
Damn baby, put me up before I even said hello (said hello)
Is it the car? Is it the ice? Is it the grill? (Is it the grill?)
'Cause I′m a star that paid the price to keep it trill (to keep it trill)
She at the bar, she lookin' nice, she on da pill
And she got two more wit′ her ready, so tell me how you feel (hold up)
See pimpin' ain′t made, nigga, pimpin' ain't raised
Nigga, pimpin′ is born, pimpin′ since its early days (right)
These niggas get to trippin' playa pimpin′ ain't lazy
And if ya miss Pimp C throw up ya deuces and ya treys (mane)
We thought of many ways and perfected the grind (grind)
Making million dollas moves, six figga checks we can sign (signed)
Slim Thugga you up next to shine, and I can′t even lie
Wit' me and T.I.P. man you done wrecked ′em this time foo (time foo)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
Show me love
By the jug
And the drugs
Slim Thug
Show me love
By the jug
And the drugs
Slim Thug
Bun B, T.I.P. baby!
Boss Hogg, Dirty South!
Uh, uh
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
I got drank by the pint, dro by the pound
Headed to the club and Tha Boss top down
Slim Thug bout the grind, represent H-Town
If you love me you gon′ smile, if you hate me you gon' frown
′Cause me and my Boss Hoggs 'bout to ball 'til we fall this year
I won′t stall, Slim Thugga want it all
Going solo, first CD out that′s not slow mo'
Here′s another hit thanks to dranking the do-do
Fa sho though, we got the club shut down
Tryna pick which chick I'm a cut now
I got a fetish for thick girls that′s caramel brown
On a hunt and up, guess what I just found (I just found)
Come in VIP with me boo, while we post up (what?)
We blowin' purple stuff (aha), we pouring purple stuff (aha)
We glowing from wrist up, you can tell that we rich
It′s Slim Thugga, T.I.P. and Bun B, bitch!
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (uhh, aye, aye) (Slim Thug)
22's on a brand-new coupe wit' no roof
150 dollar tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp, you oughta be followin′ our suits
No ad-libbing, nigga, just do like I do
Don′t get it confused, cause dude I'm not you
If you ain′t heard the news, I'm known as the truth
That′s why I'm at the bar buying all this Grey Goose
Passing it to them broads, ′cause mayne is they loose (yeah)
That's why nigga Slim Thug, they man what they do
Say the black one a slut, but the red would cut too
Give 'em numbers to the suites and tell ′em to fall through
And tell that nigga E.S.G. and Paul Wall too (ohh!)
I know Bun B had been fun wit′ them freaks (yeah, yeah)
Do it like a G for Screw and Pimp C
From the A, but I got all of Houston with me
At the Super Bowl, pulling groups of hoes six deep, nigga!
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
Yeah, we going hard in the paint like Carmelo (Carmelo)
This is for the boys who sip purple and sip yellow (sip yellow)
Shorty shake ya jelly like J. Lo (uh), she curvy like a cello
Damn baby, put me up before I even said hello (said hello)
Is it the car? Is it the ice? Is it the grill? (Is it the grill?)
'Cause I′m a star that paid the price to keep it trill (to keep it trill)
She at the bar, she lookin' nice, she on da pill
And she got two more wit′ her ready, so tell me how you feel (hold up)
See pimpin' ain′t made, nigga, pimpin' ain't raised
Nigga, pimpin′ is born, pimpin′ since its early days (right)
These niggas get to trippin' playa pimpin′ ain't lazy
And if ya miss Pimp C throw up ya deuces and ya treys (mane)
We thought of many ways and perfected the grind (grind)
Making million dollas moves, six figga checks we can sign (signed)
Slim Thugga you up next to shine, and I can′t even lie
Wit' me and T.I.P. man you done wrecked ′em this time foo (time foo)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
When I hit the club, all the girls show me love (show me love)
Buying out the bar, got drank by the jug (by the jug)
In the V.I.P. with the chicks and the drugs (and the drugs)
This is T.I.P., Bun B and Slim Thug (Slim Thug)
Show me love
By the jug
And the drugs
Slim Thug
Show me love
By the jug
And the drugs
Slim Thug
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