Album: The Last Slimeto (2022)
Charted: 37
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  • (I got Hitman on the beat)
    Uh
    Top, nigga

    Spin it, don't compare me to these broke-ass niggas
    I ain't never blow the whistle
    Still see all my hoes official
    Know I control it by buyin' all the stolen pistols, yeah
    Can't tell me shit 'bout nothin' he said
    He'll leave you dead, I know my nigga
    We make hot, exotic rentals
    When you see that window roll down
    Don't fight back 'til that pole sound
    This KelTec'll knock hoes down
    Bitch, get up out the way
    Youngin' sixteen, that's who we got with the Drac'
    And he ain't got no aim
    Uh, frontin' that frrt and blow out flames
    We gon' fight these cases with tactics, we don't give no names
    4KTrey pallbearers, gravediggers
    Free Five, they got my slime in chains
    Tote Glocks with all my niggas
    These niggas gon' die they touch my fuckin' chain
    Mm-hmm

    Kickin' shit, mm-hmm
    I hit that bitch, mm-hmm
    I kick my stick, mm-hmm
    I'm with that shit, that mm-hmm
    Got hella bats, mm-hmm
    Big-ass gats, mm-hmm
    Foreign whips, mmm
    My bitch got a big old ass, mm-hmm

    Haha
    Laughin', but I'll shoot you in your shit
    Hold up, baow, baow
    Take her, then I turn up your lil' bitch
    Hold up, wow, wow
    I play wit' it, make her scrape, that's extra water on my wrist
    I got the money, I'm juggin', I'm bouncin', I'm bootin'
    Know nothin' 'bout no juggernaut
    I got them youngins, them hitters, them killers
    You know they gon' turn this shit up a notch
    I got your ho and she bootin' and I buy her a booty
    She take 'em all to your spot
    I put your bitch on a mission
    She comin' back with it, I buy her Chanel, uh
    Bitch, I crash out with that semi, they gon' call 12
    Uh, do the dash from them, skrrt
    We don't stop for nothin', skrrt
    Hold on, scrape the bowl, skrrt-skrrt
    I'm a savage on these hoes
    I don't wait for nothin'
    We'll drive off for the split them on the road

    Kickin' shit, mm-hmm
    I hit that bitch, mm-hmm
    I kick my stick, mm-hmm
    I'm with that shit, that mm-hmm
    Got hella bats, mm-hmm
    Big-ass gats, mm-hmm
    Foreign whips, mmm
    My bitch got a big old ass, mm-hmm

    Do the dash from them, skrrt
    We don't stop for nothin', skrrt
    Hold on, scrape the bowl, skrrt-skrrt
    I'm a savage on these hoes
    I don't wait for nothin'
    We'll drive off for to split them on the road
    Hold up, mm-hmm
    I'm with that shit, mm-hmm
    I kick my stick Writer/s: Gregory Sanders Jr., Julien B. Anderson, Kentrell Gaulden, Samuel Thanni
    Publisher: CREATE MUSIC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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