S.L.A.B. - Movin Slow lyrics

(*talking*) What's up 3rd Coast, this that boy Southside Putting it down, with them S.L.A.B. soldiers AB, Lil B, Jay'Ton what it do [Hook - 2x] Moving slow up the block, b**hes gon bop We Slow Loud And Bangin, and we can't be stopped Sideways in a drop, n***as gon knock We Slow Loud And Bangin, and we can't be stopped [AB] My buzz humble, b**hes so thoed Lisa, Michelle, Kiesha, Rochelle Freak hoes hair poles, off the chain on the down low Lee-Lee or Lea, oh my they so fly [Trae] From the Southwest to the Dead End, we hopping out and we looking thoed Platinum FUBU to Kenan Cole, looking at my ears might get you cold We trend setters on a thoed letter, with paint wetter than the rainy weather But I'm still gon shine like sunny weather, see me and my click gon stay together Put your guards up everytime we plex, better take your time I'm quick to snap necks Got a n***a named Keen that like to pack techs, got a hoe named Tina that like to have s** Got a big a** right that like to swell jaws, trunk fly fifth fall Run a n***a head right through the wall, with fo' 18's beating up the law Ain't sh** changed we still bang, off the chain when I'm in the turning lane With a long a** ice still piece and chain, like a tight bald fade we against the grain Like my n***a named Moe we wreck the shop, with Rob and Cill sitting in a drop With Big Toon at the expo, Pee-Wee Reggoe still swanging 4's Sticking out my 'bows on the boulevard, talking down on us might get you scarred Fly pa** all bops in foreign car, got a n***a named 2 that'll buy the bar Cause we ball in the mix steady turning heads, still gon be clean blue black or red With a bad a** b**h trying to give me head, but ain't none of these hoes gon get my bread (*Aaliyah*) I like it, you get ready for this thang For this thang, get ready for this thang Get ready for this thang, this thang this thang I don't think you're ready, for this thang [Hook - 2x] (*Aaliyah*) Pa**ion instance, sweat beads feel me Cupid's shot me, my heart beat's racing Tempt me try me, feels so exciting Thought of highly, it's yours got me [Lil B] I'm not stopping I'm moving, swanging 'bows and I'm grooving When I crawl the block and drop the top setting up shop, the hoes bop n***a they drew me I'm pulling these hoes on a paper tolls, or a add by the woods take her to the Mo' Lil B got slow weed you could blow, twenty yeah on my wrist and it's full of snow I'm balling out of control with Kenan Cole, so much ice on my body I'm freezing foes Lil B is who I am I'm crawling slow, with the trunk wide open while the neon glow I know you boys wanna try to be like me, sideways in a drop with the a.c A G is who I be and I just can't stop, crawling with the Lil' Boy watch the boppers bop Slow it down Screw it cause I'm from H-Town, body rock the block because you know it's going down Me and Trae pulling up looking clean on the scene, chunking deuces to partnas and knocking hoes off clean South Klique the team and we don't live by the rules, if a n***a get to plexing we'll pull out a tool Get rude n***a we ain't taking sh**, on a mission for riches still balling in the mix [Hook - 2x] (*Aaliyah*) Do you wanna, roll with me We can go to clubs, and dance Just take into my hand, do you wanna roll with me We can be like Bonnie and Clyde, be by your side I'm more than a lover, more than a woman More than a lover [Hook - 2x] We Slow Loud And Bangin, and we can't be stopped - 3x