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Slat! Aye, get out your motherfuckin seat to this one, you know? Slat! Slat! Slat! Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking activis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey Slime Boogey, slime, maniac don't have a mind SongtexteThese niggas be bitches, a lot of them snitchin' A lot of them droppin' a dime I come to the the point in my life That I just want one of my wives I think that I want that new Spider We rich so I know that it's light I'm so too legit, on some Hammer shit Diamonds dancin', bitch YSL, VVS In the V.I.P and I got that pistol on my hip You prayin' that you live I'm prayin' that I hit Hey, this that slime shit We the Slime, bitch Compromise shit, down to ride shit Fuck them police, in a high speed Let her out on Bleveland Let her out on Bleveland Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking activis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey Got banana clips for all these niggas actin' monkey These niggas savages in these streets They need hooked on phonics Got ten trap spots, they bunkin, all of 'em doin' numbers They just be talking, I swear these lil fuck niggas don't want it I'm grindin' up my money and I'm still in the trenches Workin calculators, when we fuck with weight we count them digits Got bergalo and troupe, they with me (they real neighborhoods) Bang a neighborhood, 60's, Tiny Locs, they official ' I get, I get it, I get it, however, I get it, I get it on my own These percocets, they got me so high I swear to god I'm in my own damn zone (I'm high) Thousand dollars on cologne All these extras, I bought me a home And it's big like a dome Hold, up country boy callin' my phone (man I just saw them) Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking activis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey This that slime shit This that mob shit This that 100,000 dollars in a jar shit Down to die about this rap shit cause it's too much money They say we gettin' money Now these niggas actin' funny And they all fake, like some bitch titties Tell they bitch another lie cause we ain't fuckin' wit 'em And they groupie niggas and they ho type Fuck the judge, YSL, this that mob life We got these bankrolls on us We have flavor Now I ain't goin back and forth with ya'll Hello? Yeah, I'mma bet me a 100,000 All motherfuckin hundreds Shit, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania