letra de getchya hands up - e.s.g. & slim thug
[e.s.g]
uh-oh, better let us loose
it’s going down
boss hoggin’ entertainment
big denero entertainment
e.s.g. and slim thug
feel it man, feel it man
make way for e.s.g. my 20’s – crawling
denero entertainment – boss hoggin’
platinum piece, coreniece, we ridin’ – bently’s
and i ain’t trying to see no d-mn – penitentiaries
but if this rap don’t pay off, i’m back – grimmin’
invisible set diamonds, man i’m – shinnin’
hot boys, with hot toys so ask – missy
you can catch us at the bar, sippin – chrissi
we flip birds, and sip syrup and drive – reckless
represent both sides of houston – texas
10, 000 dollar payment on ya – lexus
man i spent that last week on my – necklace
see i got my own lable, it’s goin – down now
got everybody bouncin’ like i’m – bow wow
fall, fade, gettin’ paid for the – summer
watchin’ ‘kings of comedy’ – in the hummer
[chorus x2]
now getchya hands up! – if you’s a baller
shot caller, trying to make ya money – taller
like jay and ugk, we big – pimpin’
make some noise all my independent – women
[slim thug]
well it’s the mister slim thug – boss hoggin’
24 hours a day, i stay – ballin’
candy blue, 22 inch – crawlin’
finally, me and e.s.g. – shot callin’
on the grind, we makin’ mo’ – sweaty
these boys hate, but boys ain’t – ready
my excursion, the size done by – eddie
full of drank and dro, tryin’ to hold the wheel – steady
when i ride, my candy paint – shinnin’
and when i talk, my diamonds be – blindin’
i can’t stop, and won’t stop – grindin’
up to the top, is where i’m re – clinin’
me and e, some super throwed – playas
pushin’ gators, rollin’ over – haters
we done bred, so boys can’t – fade us
these h-town streets is what – made us
[chorus x2]
now getchya hands up! – if you’s a baller
shot caller, trying to make ya money – taller
like jay and ugk, we big – pimpin’
make some noise all my independent – women
[e.s.g]
now there ya go in parasuco’s and – fendies
ok la pasa sinorita – comprendies
dope game, or rap game, you know we – run it
we’re back to back, back to back, like the – comets
we pullin’ up in platinum trucks on the – corner
look at the ice, you might catch – glaucoma
i be shakin’ and bakin’ and doin’ my thang – solja
and when i flow they be ‘man!’ – hold up!
[slim thug]
we top drop, and keep our trunk – poppin’
when we wreck, we keep the crowd – hoppin’
we scared boys when they heard we was – droppin’
we hoggin’ now, so ain’t no – stoppin’
spend a ten today won’t – break us
we blow money, cause money don’t – make us
come to our show, if you think we – fakers
we foreign name, wide frame – shakers
[chorus x2]
now getchya hands up! – if you’s a baller
shot caller, trying to make ya money – taller
like jay and ugk, we big – pimpin’
make some noise all my independent – women
now getchya hands up!
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