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nine in my hand, ounce in my crotch
Diggin the scene with a gangsta slouch, mmmmhmmmm!
(Like that now, like this, and it don't quit, and it don't stop)
Ocelot, ocelot, where have you gone?
Morning is over and new slouch is on
Your stripes could all fade in the poisonous day
When you see
I got an ol' slouch hat
Got my roll on my shoulder
I'm as free as a breeze
An' I'll do as I please
Just a bummin' around

Got a million friends
I got an ol' slouch hat
Lord, I got my roll on my shoulder
I'm as free as a breeze an' do as I please
I'm just a bummin' around

I gotta million
Got an old slouch hat, got my roll on my shoulder
I'm as free as the breeze and I'll do as I please, just a bummin' around
Got a million friends,
So fire it up

[Chorus]
Now now now nine in my hand, ounce in my crotch
Diggin' the scene with a gangsta slouch, mmhmm!
(like that now, like this,
a bad disease, it's a bad disease

So used to sitting, sitting on the couch
Feeling like a fucking, goddamn slouch
A goddamn slouch

So used to sitting
of us,
Slouch AK dem venemous, den nuh muss!
Troopahs

When mi buss my gun
Bwoi body drop, foot a twist like shoeslace,
Dem inna bulletproof vest, mi
never stay
Might as well 
Make them pay
Drive me, buy me , don't eat or sleep
Don't go out babe, don't slouch, babe
Kick it with me
Repeat
Repeat

You say
Home from school and here to stay
I'll take it easy again today
Ain't gonna work, don't need no pay

Couch Slouch
Fuck Off

My mom don't like
Well I'm longing to ride on a freight train 
Put a slouch hat down low on my ears
I'm yearning to leave this old town 
On the flight and loose all
real Jazzy Belle...

[Big Boi]
See what if you was a playa, real playa not no slouch
Havin' the very best of life lots of steak and Perignon
Smokin'
why'meet, you'll see what I'm sayin'

Background Vocals: Meet this cat
He's where it's at
That's right, outta sight
Benny Bailey
He's no slouch
For this I'll
to blackstreet
The homies got rb, collab' creations
Bump like acne, no doubt
I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit can vouch
A dog couldn't catch
to blackstreet
The homies got rb, collab' creations
Bump like acne, no doubt
I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit can vouch
A dog couldn't catch
that can stop me
My posse is cocky, G, and they don't quit until they drop me
I'm loyal to the game

Without no doubt I ain't no slouch and it ain't
a slouch, uh, uh, uh, uh

I don't like sitting down doing nothing
I'd rather spend my time doing something
Ain't no need to plan it
Jump right in and jam
Well its the m i crooked letter coming around the south 
Rollin straight hammers and vogues in that old southern slouch 
Please, ain't nothin but
a slouch, uh, uh, uh, uh

I don't like sitting down doing nothing
I'd rather spend my time doing something
Ain't no need to plan it
Jump right in and jam
Well it's the M-I crooked letter coming around the South
Rolling straight Hammers and Vogues in that old Southern slouch
Please, ain't nothing but
going down fad to Blackstreet
The homeys got abby collab creations Funk like acne
No doubt I put it down never slouch
As long as my credit could vouch
I don't slouch
An' as a kid I done did the shit you talkin about
I'm from the South, ya heard?
Where niggas fly birds outta Impalas
Live lavish
love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi
I ain't no fucking slouch, show you what I'm 'bout
My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings
slightly discoloured (in neat little rows)
Sporting canvas frills.
With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention,
While queueing for sarnies

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