Slim Thug - H Town's Finest lyrics

(Intro) Wussup Willy? Show me Mr. Rogers Meeting with H Town’s finest Yall see Some things don’t need to be said, they already understood Slim Thug, Kirko Bangz, Paul Wall My lil homey Fat Boy Jake (Bridge) I step up on the scene with a pocket full of green When them haters look at me, I got my mug on me And I ain’t gotta say a thing, they already know that I be The H Town’s finest (Hook) Wutchu know about this? sponsored links (Wutchu know about this, bout this?) Wutchu know about that? (Wutchu know about that, bout that?) Wutchu know about this? (Wutchu know about this, bout this?) Wutchu know about that? (Let em know) By tomorrow we gon top that (Verse) This h Town’s finest, call me your highness Still prime time, feel like Dian ’89-ish Walk up in that 5th, b**hes follow like Twitter If I say I want er best believe I’mma get er Split er like a garr if I get er in my car Got a pat down town, she ain’t gotta drive far They thinkin I’m a star, they wanna take pictures Broke n***as hustle cuz they love you when you’re richer That’s molly in them bottles, put aside for them models Talk like the motto, b**h forks on my throttle Get it out the lot and I got H Town’s finest Ass so fat, but her front better than her behind yea Still shinin, still ain’t went platinum But I’m still stackin mills, still whip the rappin Wutchu know about this, bout that? Everything the boss say he already got, that’s that (Bridge) I step up on the scene with a pocket full of green When them haters look at me, I got my mug on me And I ain’t gotta say a thing, they already know that I be The H Town’s finest (Hook) Wutchu know about this? (Wutchu know about this, bout this?) Wutchu know about that? (Wutchu know about that, bout that?) Wutchu know about this? (Wutchu know about this, bout this?) Wutchu know about that? By tomorrow we gon top that (Verse) Wutchu know bout this young n***a? This young n***a, I’m done with him Making that cash money baby But I swear these hoes, can’t stunt with em Once a little n***a one time If I hit the ho like one time Swear the b**h gon fall in love Fall on my dick, never on my mind Runnin round with my n***as, I done had thoughts of them triggers But I ain’t even gon talk about em What a n***a got, my n***a I’m in the city, boy I’m in my city Cuz I f** the finest my n***a I’m in the city, Clyde in my city My whip glide my n***a Pull around them corners (pull around them corners) All I do is get hoes n***a, I’m lookin like the doner In H Town I’m the f**in truth n***a lookin flight French on er In the strip club, I thought plenty money Throw plenty money, I’m a loaner Yo main b**h get tossed up Young n***a then bossed up Hog life, that hog life I’m a sick n***a, don’t cough up I pay the cost of the cost white but that cool 90 don’t cost up I bust between your main b**h teeth Do anything to make her floss up (Bridge) I step up on the scene with a pocket full of green When them haters look at me, I got my mug on me And I ain’t gotta say a thing, they already know that I be The H Town’s finest (Hook) Wutchu know about this? (Wutchu know about this, bout this?) Wutchu know about that? (Wutchu know about that, bout that?) Wutchu know about this? (Wutchu know about this, bout this?) Wutchu know about that? By tomorrow we gon top that (Verse) Wutchu know about swinging dime? The boulevard on full Cadillac on vou, G8’s off low That Texas sh**, them out of towners don’t understand how we hold But they don’t know about nothing All they know is what we told em I’m swinging like a bumper car the way that style be floatin Them haters look disgusted when I pull up like a buckle That double cuppin, top back b**h I’m bout that bread My destination is Ben Franklin so f** you and yo slap the head I got partners I’mma deal so I’m sometimes on the edge This one here for Robert B, I got partners in the fed I got d** and so my mans I’m a south-west turnin heads They talkin down, I know it But who gives a f** what a hater says? Got scroo juice and soda, getting mixed down like vocals b**h I’m never sober, I got Cuban links on my shoulder Dough dough dough and so much These bumpers are like vultures So we grump through like red lights Then it’s back to bendin them corners (Bridge) I step up on the scene with a pocket full of green When them haters look at me, I got my mug on me And I ain’t gotta say a thing, they already know that I be The H Town’s finest (Hook) Wutchu know about this? (Wutchu know about this, bout this?) Wutchu know about that? (Wutchu know about that, bout that?) Wutchu know about this? (Wutchu know about this, bout this?) Wutchu know about that? By tomorrow we gon top that