This Young G lyrics
by André 3000
[Hook: Backbone, Joi, (Slimm Calhoun)]
This young G – girl, he too cool
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (Know I'm comin' through!)
This young G... (Where y'all at?)
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (So what they wanna do?)
[Verse 1: Slimm Calhoun]
Snap like gator jaws on kangaroos
So listen up and pay yo' dues
Who's that? Slimm, I come to change the rules
A-Town new big lick, comin' through
Wit' a slick click and da Calhouns
I drop hits that'll make you move
I got these Dré Tré-K flows, for the pesos
And if this rappin' don't work, it's back to the trees and the yayo
Break out the scale, beams and digitals, street twerk (Ya know)
We live dreams, so get on down
[Hook: Backbone, Joi, (Slimm Calhoun)]
This young G – girl, he too cool
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (Know I'm comin' through!)
This young G... (Where y'all at?)
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (So what they wanna do?)
[Verse 2: Slimm Calhoun]
Young gun, two on the waist, when I hang 'em
Don't speak to strangers, and i'm quick to bang 'em
Southside Lone Ranger, now who's in danger?
Don't like to rub or hunch, girl, I never save 'em
Stay fresh – 'Lo Sport, the Purple Label
Calhoun jeans, for all the work in my stable
Blown of dro and bottle crop
Buck wit' the slalom shot
And slide to the crib wit' shawty wit' her bottoms hot
[Hook: Backbone, Joi, (Slimm Calhoun)]
This young G – girl, he too cool
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (Know I'm comin' through!)
This young G... (Where y'all at?)
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (So what they wanna do?)
[Verse 3: Slimm Calhoun]
Just a nighthawk
Flippin' wit' the lights off, ridin' in a nice hog
Trickin' ain't the right cause
No "if," "and"s, or "might"s, dawg
I keep mine clutched, close to my nuts
I got the guts to do it, been through it
Trigger play ain't nothin' new
Slimm known to cut a fool if ya actin' rude
Respect my folks, or see my '4
Wouldn't wanna be my foe
Toe to toe, and it's you on the flo' – c'mon!
[Hook: Backbone, Joi, (Slimm Calhoun)]
This young G – girl, he too cool
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (Know I'm comin' through!)
This young G... (Where y'all at?)
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (So what they wanna do?)
This young G – girl, he too cool
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (Know I'm comin' through!)
This young G... (Where y'all at?)
This young G come to cut the fool
This young G come to take 'em to school
This young G, they call him Slimm (So what they wanna do?)