Trap Or Die (Remix) (feat. Slim Thug & Bun B) Jeezy

(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 smoke nigga)
More money more problems I'm back in court
Baby momma tryin to stick me with that child support
White folks tryin to hang a nigga bitch make me sick
That's what I get for thinkin with my dick
Man these hoes are scandalous
Niggas are snakes
They glidin on my pocket like I'm their big break
I be a damn fool to think shit all good
They lookin at a nigga like they take it out the hood

Man big southern smoke (southern smoke) niggas jackin my slang
I got a feel on these niggas they ain't actin the same
Album ain't even dropped still considered a rookie
And niggas already out here catchin that pussy
Cause I'm makin what they make in an hour
That's why I got the club takin champagne showers
Switch cars every season hundred thousand or better
I got addicted to the smell of new leather
H-town transcend a niggas follow my lead
They try to catch up but can't follow my speed
Bosshog outlawz run the motha fuckin city man
Call me down to southle with it man
Fuck what you think and fuck how you feel
We gettin paid down here nigga it's fo real
The feds want a hotter nigga cause I'm livin large
I got a million worth of cars up in the garage
Dope game make the same down in texas
Boyz gettin knockin straight get to talkin reckless
Quick to takin street fame and riches
But can't take their charge so they quick to start snitchin
So excuse me if I seem a little cautious
But it's a lot of niggas tryin to knock down us bosses
I'm dodgin crosses rollin along
One deep with the chrome is the boss I'm gone