| What’s up 3rd Coast, this that boy Southside
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| Putting it down, with them S.L.A.B. |
| soldiers
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| AB, Lil B, Jay’Ton what it do
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| Moving slow up the block, bitches gon bop
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| We Slow Loud And Bangin, and we can’t be stopped
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| Sideways in a drop, niggas gon knock
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| We Slow Loud And Bangin, and we can’t be stopped
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| My buzz humble, bitches so thoed
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| Lisa, Michelle, Kiesha, Rochelle
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| Freak hoes hair poles, off the chain on the down low
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| Lee-Lee or Lea, oh my they so fly
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| From the Southwest to the Dead End, we hopping out and we looking thoed
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| Platinum FUBU to Kenan Cole, looking at my ears might get you cold
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| We trend setters on a thoed letter, with paint wetter than the rainy weather
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| But I’m still gon shine like sunny weather, see me and my click gon stay
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| together
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| Put your guards up everytime we plex, better take your time I’m quick to snap
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| necks
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| Got a nigga named Keen that like to pack techs, got a hoe named Tina that like
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| to have sex
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| Got a big ass right that like to swell jaws, trunk fly fifth fall
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| Run a nigga head right through the wall, with fo' 18's beating up the law
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| Ain’t shit changed we still bang, off the chain when I’m in the turning lane
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| With a long ass ice still piece and chain, like a tight bald fade we against
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| the grain
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| Like my nigga named Moe we wreck the shop, with Rob and Cill sitting in a drop
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| With Big Toon at the expo, Pee-Wee Reggoe still swanging 4's
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| Sticking out my 'bows on the boulevard, talking down on us might get you scarred
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| Fly pass all bops in foreign car, got a nigga named 2 that’ll buy the bar
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| Cause we ball in the mix steady turning heads, still gon be clean blue black or
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| red
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| With a bad ass bitch trying to give me head, but ain’t none of these hoes gon
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| get my bread
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| (*Aaliyah*)
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| I like it, you get ready for this thang
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| For this thang, get ready for this thang
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| Get ready for this thang, this thang this thang
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| I don’t think you’re ready, for this thang
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| (*Aaliyah*)
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| Passion instance, sweat beads feel me
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| Cupid’s shot me, my heart beat’s racing
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| Tempt me try me, feels so exciting
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| Thought of highly, it’s yours got me
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| I’m not stopping I’m moving, swanging 'bows and I’m grooving
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| When I crawl the block and drop the top setting up shop, the hoes bop nigga
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| they drew me
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| I’m pulling these hoes on a paper tolls, or a add by the woods take her to the
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| Mo'
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| Lil B got slow weed you could blow, twenty yeah on my wrist and it’s full of
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| snow
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| I’m balling out of control with Kenan Cole, so much ice on my body I’m freezing
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| foes
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| Lil B is who I am I’m crawling slow, with the trunk wide open while the neon
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| glow
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| I know you boys wanna try to be like me, sideways in a drop with the a. |
| c
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| A G is who I be and I just can’t stop, crawling with the Lil' Boy watch the
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| boppers bop
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| Slow it down Screw it cause I’m from H-Town, body rock the block because you
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| know it’s going down
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| Me and Trae pulling up looking clean on the scene, chunking deuces to partnas
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| and knocking hoes off clean
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| South Klique the team and we don’t live by the rules, if a nigga get to plexing
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| we’ll pull out a tool
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| Get rude nigga we ain’t taking shit, on a mission for riches still balling in
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| the mix
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| (*Aaliyah*)
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| Do you wanna, roll with me
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| We can go to clubs, and dance
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| Just take into my hand, do you wanna roll with me
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| We can be like Bonnie and Clyde, be by your side
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| I’m more than a lover, more than a woman
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| More than a lover
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| We Slow Loud And Bangin, and we can’t be stopped — 3x |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Movin' Slow , by - Trae Tha Truth. Song from the album Slow, Loud and Bangin', Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп