Big Tuck/Slim Thug/Tum Tum Tussle [Remix] Lyrics

[Hook - 2x]
I'ma do some'ing bad to ya, cause you's a m_________ing hoe
I see you at a club, in the middle of the flo'
I'ma tussle with, I'ma tussle with, I'ma tussle with
I'ma tussle with ya, hope you got your n____z with you

[Big Tuck]
m_________er better clear the path I feel the wrath, cause Tuck-N-Roll gon burn your scalp
Hoe n____z try to give me dap, but the see the flames like a witch's craft
It's about that time respect my mind, I'm one of a kind
Put that iron down buck em down, these jabs flying voodoo of mind

We gon keep it crunk, pull out a pump knock out his fronts
n____ my whole team drunk, waiting for the rest your click throwing up
I'm gon drop a b____, security ain't stopping this
Real n____z get pop-a-liss, right and drop a rhynoserous
See we all about pain you n____z is lame, we ahead of the game
Out of my tool is a train, we searching for change you hating on fame

(*talking*)
Now, some of these ugly a__ girls in herr
Think they too fly, to say what's up to a n____
I want you to look at that and hoe and say

[Big Tuck]
f___ you (f___ you), f___ you (f___ you)
f___ you (f___ you), f___ you (f___ you)
Now drop that trick, (drop that trick)
Drop that trick, (drop that trick)
Drop that trick, (drop that trick) drop that trick

[Hook - 2x]

[Tum Tum]
Hold up purple one, let O-Tum invade the cut
And lean on a n____, like (the drank up in my cup)
Everybody make room, I'm bout to cave his chest in
And make his eyes swell up, to where his edge up begin
Tum a s___ starter, Tum always to blame
I ain't never played sports, therefor I don't play games
Better ask these dudes, I will rock a n____ a__
And if your click pop off, I'ma slap they monkey a__
Gangsta-gangstafied, that's how we do it in the Dirty
Hit a weenie n____, with a combination flury
Left-right-right-left, overhand with a quitter
Make room in this b____, when DSR enter
Headed straight to the bar, to get about a bub
After that hit VIP, and fire up some drugs
Tell judge they didn't pay the deposit, I ain't going up
Rapping is tailored for us, so the game I'm sewing up
Tum Tum and San T, Southside and the 3
Putting it down from Tayhouse, all the way to Mississippi
All the gangstas in the place, all the hustlers in the place
All the thugs in the place, put your hood in his face
I ain't scared of no n____, I ain't scared of no b____
I don't bar no squad, and I ain't afraid of no click
It's the million dollar man, I get it popping in this b____
Better watch what you say, 'fore s___ start dropping round this b____

[Hook - 2x]

[Slim Thug]
I'ma do some'ing bad to ya, disrespect your set talk trash to ya
And if you get out of line, I'ma bring it quick fast to ya
Smash your head, in the concrete
And H-Town Stomp, your b____ a__ to the beat
Till they see the white meat, for playing games with my gang
My Hoggs off the chain, they'll dance on your brain
In the middle of the club, like f___ it
The laws see me, and act like they ain't seen nothing
You n____z bluffing, talking hard acting like you want beef
But when I see you on the streets, you hollin' bout you want peace
One or one hundred deep, I'm crush you and them busters
Straight smash on you suckas, you punks don't wanna tussle
My n____ Tuck, say we ready to ride
The whole Southside Dallas, waiting on the Southside
H-Town to the D, we connect in the Tex'
DSR and Boss Hogg, don't bar no plex we'll tussle with ya

[Hook - 2x]

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