Slip Slop Slatt

Slip Slop Slatt Feeling like I'm all in my bag I'm just tryna run up my racks Wonder why I got these haters so mad Christian Louboutin what I'm stepping in She just wanna coz I be better than All them other rappers they ain't settled in And I just might count my guap like dividends Like damn Run up on me got my hand on my ham Sorry lil bitch you ain't know I'm the man Came in a drop with a chop we bang Fuck bout a opp don't stop till he dance Hop in the city and we getting litty, we sipping on henny no chaser I don't do love imma just run it up I could give a lil fuck if I'm famous Think you moving on me I got shooters with me that gon buss out they AR And it's crazy your day one, gon switch up on you and gon change up But I run it up You know I ain't ever gon give it up Fuck around, Fuck around we gon hit em up Put a bag on your head and we stick em up, ah Slip Slop Slatt Feeling like I'm all in my bag I'm just tryna run up my racks Wonder why I got these haters so mad Christian Louboutin what I'm stepping in She just wanna coz I be better than All them other rappers they ain't settled in And I just might count my guap like dividends VVS's hitting no flash Cartier's on seeing snakes in the grass Pull up in a Double R and imma hit the gas Bussdown Audemar I'm getting to the cash Pop out at the muh fucken scene wit And I got a beam wit it But I gotta keep it low key When I'm in my bag I'm clean wit it See what I mean wit it Getting to this money odee I hit the gas and we swerving I be in my bag I ain't talking bout a birkin' New Maybach in the back wit the curtains Imma run it back in the trap that's certain I know a lot of demons I can summon any one of them There's one I call a heater when it's cold it's gon be drumming it The other one a freezer it gon make you hit the running man Tell me what you want and I'm gon show you how we coming in Big bankrolls how we living I ain't stuttering Made like 40 bands in a month we turn it up again I'm just happy that we found a way out the other end Why you tryna talk about your bitch when I be Slip Slop Slatt Feeling like I'm all in my bag I'm just tryna run up my racks Wonder why I got these haters so mad Christian Louboutin what I'm stepping in She jus wanna coz I be better than All them other rappers they ain't settled in And I just might count my guap like dividends