LyricsSlime Shit (feat. Yak Gotti)

Young Thug, Yak Gotti

Last update on: March 25, 2016

Slat! Aye, get out your motherfuckin sit 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 These 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' funny These niggas savages in these streets They need [?] don't front 'em 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 bitches Got Bungaloo and [?], they with me (for real, they thugs) Bang a neighborhood, 60's, tell 'em they was still fishin' I get, I get it, I get it, however, I get it, I get it on my own These percosets, they got me so high I swear I'm in my own damn zone Thousand dollars on cologne All these extras, I bought me a home And it's big like a dome Hold, up [?] 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 mars shit This that 100, 000 dollars in a jar shit Down to [?] cuttin' to my 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

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