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Paul Wall
Paul Wall


Background information
Birth name Paul Slayton
Born March 11, 1981
Origin Houston, Texas, United States
Genre(s) Rap
Years active 1998—present
Label(s) Asylum Records
Associated acts Expensive Taste
Slim Thug
Chamillionaire
Lil' Flip
Mike Jones
Lucky Luciano
Bun B
Z-RO
Tech N9ne
Trae
Webbie
Krizz Kaliko
Vinnie Paz
Website Website



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Paul Wall Lyrics

"Bangin' Screw" lyrics


I got that trunk cracked, windows tinted

Trunk cracked, windows tinted

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw



Comin' down so fly-y-y

Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw

Slowly rollin', I'm bangin' screw



What it do, it's Paul to the wall

Trig up tall, let the four screens fall

Spot is crawl, gon' turn up that dial

And they heads all nod like a bobble head doll



Bendin' corners, up and down, way side

From Greens Road to that Antoine Drive

Crew on da side playin' NBA Live

I'm too cool for school, ridin' on buckhide



Turnin' heads when I'm on that Scott

Hit them friends before they quickly stop

Boys in the mill talkin' 'bout they on top

8 months later, all them boys flop



Like it or not, I'm in the game and I'm showin' up

Keke got dat oil and I'm pourin' up

Hit the club with Captain Jack

And Big Steve representin' my hood, still throwin' up



Big money in the gang is the name bro

Candy, old school drop top, full of ho

Boys used to be sleepin' on me

But the champ is here, I guarantee that they ass woke



Ridin' on spoke, that's the elbow

Still rockin' in the ice, white shell toe

This for my boys from dat kelso

And you already know



I got that trunk cracked, windows tinted

Trunk cracked, windows tinted

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw



Comin' down so fly-y-y

Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw

Slowly rollin', I'm bangin' screw



Yeah, I'm still on that 5 9

But might see me on that 5 8, comin' down

All over the town, I like to get around

Jammin' my fat pat screwed up underground



Comin' down in the lime green 88

While them boys on the sideline wanna hate

Buck a kid for fuckin' up the state plate

I must admit, my life's great



T. Farris with me and there's no butter bends

Lookin' thru Lois Lane and me stackin' up ends

Bro's over hoes, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout friends

Got freedom on my arm for my dawg, Lil' Twen



Dub on the rim, that?s T.I.'s

Just like pretty Tod, I'm D-boy, fresh

Got oil comin' in and it's straight from the west

And the grill throwin' mesh on the Cadillac crest



Head of the best, I ain't messin' wit da rest

Santa Claus sled his palm, gritty red

Sippin' that taste takin it straight to da head

And that Swishahouse is what I rep till I'm dead



I got that trunk cracked, windows tinted

Trunk cracked, windows tinted

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw



Comin' down so fly-y-y

Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw

Slowly rollin', I'm bangin' screw



I'm tippin' fours and I'm sippin' fours

And I'm flippin' hoes with my partner, Clue

Posted up at that T S U or that Prairie View

With my patner, Clue



Oh, boys get out of line and chop

Tryin' to run up and jack my slab

This one here for my boy, Lil' Kee

I'm throwin' the duce up and gettin' boys dab



Pourin' da juice up and grippin' that ab

Wavin' hoods so the base showcase

Settin' the trends steady, choppin' up wind

With a diamond ice grin and paper, I chase



Taper fade by the bad boy shop

Tippin' slow, I'm screwed up and chopped

Listenin' to some of that some of that bad boy Earle

Them choppaholics, maybe that's Michael Watts



Choppin' the block up, holdin' the coupe up

[Incomprehensible], now I'm on them swangs

Grillin' women popped trunk full of bang

I'm third coast raised and I'm drippin' stains



I'm here to stay, tryin' to break that bread

Slowly throwed till the day I'm diseased

Leaning tough, I got a cup full of stuff

With a starched crease and a Johnny Dang piece



I got that trunk cracked, windows tinted

Trunk cracked, windows tinted

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw



Comin' down so fly-y-y

Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh

Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw

Slowly rollin', I'm bangin' screw



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