Lyrics

(Plugg!) How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? Ay, yeah, ay, ay How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? This ain't no i3, this a Tesla (skrt) I came out the slums bro, now I'm a finesser How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? I'm sippin' lean out the seal, cuz don't fuck with them nigga's, you know that they reckless All this cash on the table, it's only right if I get mine plus the extras Trust nigger, I am so able, gonna po' this four on think I'm on the stable These niggas mad cause they broke, and they only watch Hulu cause they got no cable Real nigga, it ain't on me cause it's in me I-I want to see my nigga's pulling up them Bentley's (skrt-skrt) These bitches thinkin' that they with me, they ain't with me Gave-gave her cash to paint her toes, and now she claims she miss me Somebody's gon pay for this drip Ridin' around in a Mase' no tint I flew to LA to kick it, all up on Merrell's like I am a lick I'ma real life Casanova, with three lil' bitches to the Fashion Nova She said I'ma piece of shit, well at least all my pieces hit How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? This ain't no i3, this a Tesla (skrt) I came out the slums bro, now I'm a finesser How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? (Yeah!) How you gon' slime me? (Ay, ay, ay, it's a check!) How you gon' slime me? Louie V white tee Pressed up a five piece (five) Hit a bitch like this (five) I need a dime piece (yeah) Who got a good ID (ID, ID) Cause I'm trynna pay a lease (ay) Nigga you buyin' jeans (woah) Flavors in my jeans (jeans) Titan just like the T's (T's) That boy is a beast, at getting green Killing these hoes, I watch 'em scream Juggin' these movies and porno screen I used to scam in Eugene Signed with diamonds and rubies Bitches be askin' like "Who's he?" Like, feel like a dope boy in a Bimmer I used to fly out with the reader I used to drive out with the bosses Fuckin' with me, you fuckin' with bosses Fuckin' with him, you takin' losses Him and his friends sharing fake crosses I'm scamming like Red Cross's, yeah (it's a check!) How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? This ain't no i3, this a Tesla (skrt) I came out the slums bro, now I'm a finesser How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me? How you gon' slime me?
Writer(s): Cameron Pitts, Joey Elebesunu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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