Hart Gunther - Already Platinum lyrics

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Hart Gunther - Already Platinum lyrics

[Pharrell Williams] Ha-ha-ha-hah hah hah hah hah [Intro - Slim Thug] Yeah! Yeah! Slim Thugga! I don't think they ready for this beat We gon take them boys to Texas right quick [Verse - Slim Thug] You know Tha Boss talk sh**, walk sh**, floss sh** Like it don't cost sh**, that's why I'm Tha Boss b**h Got a million worth of cars, bought a million dollar house From making words rhyme out my million dollar mouth You can see the watch gloss when you see Tha Boss walk I keep my lips closed cause it cost when I talk I'm so flashy, rims so gla**y Pull the dropper out, we gon show them boys nasty Hood rats harra** me, I don't want the drama They wanna get put up so they could be me baby mama But I'm a chill, I'd rather work wood wheel And throw them vogues and grills on candy automobiles I'm still tipping on vogues, closing candy blue doors From the old caddy coupe to the new blue Rolls I'm from the hood living good, so I'm pimping I ain't got my plaque in yet, but I'm already platinum [Hook - Slim Thug] (2x) Mayne I'm already platinum Mayne I'm already platinum You know I'm already platinum Mayne I'm already platinum [Verse - Pharrell Williams] Skating a** mister, money making a** mister That Star Trak sign getting way damn bigger Put Snoop in a coupe, I put Slim in a slab I put them motherf**ers out wit that one-two jab Wit the - glamorous j**els, wit the chandelier hues Everytime I wave my wrist it makes the channel 3 news In that 100 EX, that two-door sh** Look in my rear view, listen you're too close Thicke You got it wrong, I don't touch the heaters Though my Ice Cream sneakers got the drug dealer beepers Don't let your Ego eat ya, shh! let me teach ya All that brrrr make ya chest look just like some pizza Huh!! You see what's happening, we King Kong smashing em When new b**hes is on my arm, the paparazzi is snapping em The future's ours - and yours is blackening Me and Tha Boss n***a, we already platinum [Hook] [Verse - Pharrell Williams] You ain't saying sh**, you're weak and prom too I'm making money making beats, and plus I pop too Playa chill, don't get ya body chopped & screwed Have ya s**ing through a straw just to opt for food About face and walk our way on too Let the ladies in here do what they gon do Seem like my wrist been dipped in diamond fondue It's not just me, my man got one too [Verse - Slim Thug] I got my mind on cash and my grind on smash Nowadays I gotta count my money by the bags I done ran through the rags, now I get to see riches Went from having rats to the superstar b**hes Used to never leave out them Northside blocks Now I'm going to parties in Miami on yachts And the grind don't stop, everytime you hear me rapping Without the plaque in, I'm still already platinum [Hook] [Bridge - Pharrell Williams] It feels so good ma, ma to be platinum Ha-ha-ha-hah hah hah hah hah EVS diamonds and Bentley macking Ha-ha-ha-hah hah hah hah hah So sick this VSOPN a pa**ion Ha-ha-ha-hah hah hah hah hah And after that you and I will be smashing Ha-ha-ha-hah hah hah hah hah