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slim thug - panda lyrics

[intro]
you are now listening to the hottest
producing in the hottest beats
of (thug) madness
a g thuggin this b-tch
want some third sh-t
the thirsty three n-gga
no [?] sh-t for forever
and we [?] sh-t for forever
only for the real words
f— [?] even d-ck
could we still go eight n-gga
be good

[verse 1]
they keep standing
i talk slow so you understand me
i want that new drop rose f— [?] me
you two third [?] turn down
we [?] let sh-t down and the next time
no
everyday smoking pals going down us
such a lot you [?] my heart you d-mn out of town
crown as king so you [?]
look how much was told from us by the [?]
what? what are they?
some bootleg [?] compet-tors
even when you look ahead
i’m still a heavy yah
bars. so high might be sittin’ on mars
i’m in my garage planned pick the car

nah nah
i ain’t the star
i’m the sun exhibitions
tell you who to one night sleep in life
like it done
my f— on you baby mama for fun
now she got a way the week before
she gave you son
thug

i would talk about all the b-tches
that i have had might that would still want me
but i’m [?] never foe with the b-tch -ss so big
she might depart down [?]
and she say we ain’t got time for this
don’t look we ain’t got time for this
johnny get my t–th ice so f— [?]
i’m bringing the [?] today
for the blackout like a switchblade
if you try to play me b-tch
i don’t get play
[?] six [?]
can’t blame to [?] get pay
i just wanna live in the [?]
and cup of fresh maize
[?] a fans no this is not [?]
no yellow big role
if you had a [?] and got
yellow like the [?]
pulling up to the club
you’re like grade five wah
weed that’s fresh
the looks [?]
don’t get mad
it hurt when our faces [?]
she [?] she [?] want us
she got brand new car
but i put her ‘round of us
how would [?]
and i hold [?] front
key muggin’ if you want
[?] really what you want
shot out the dirt [?] texas raise me
[?] texas taste me
this b-sses [?]my babies
call me do it if you pay me
side my whippers look a sp-ce me
that’s probably why they hate me
you the homie wanna raise me
unless [?] taste

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