Slide Time Lyrics – Mr. Talk About

Slide Time Lyrics by Mr. Talk About

Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get yo stick and slide
Get a stick and slide n#gg#

Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get yo stick and slide
Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get a stick and slide n#gg#

Get yo stick and slide
I got my first stick back in 2006
Had Glock 17 payed a lil extra for the switch
I grabbed a compensator now the recoil worked out sweet

All i got to do is squeeze if somebody run on me
Knowing my crack taste like ribs always got it on my hip
Incase a jugg try to jip I’m a let that b#tch rip
Don’t be with all that tweeting like the rest of these rookies

I ain’t into rap beef so they think a n#gg# p#ss#
I got a couple guys that be so quick to slide
They feel you got it on yo mind ain’t no asking they just ride
We always had choppas ducked off in the kitchen

Cause you can be a victim if yo trap got chickens
You ever seen a rod bout the same size as a rake
Or a n#gg# start pulling dirty pistols out of a safe
When them jealous #ss n#gg#s and them hoes started hating

I took my big sister to get a 9 she grabbed a baby
We ain’t need Hennessy and we ain’t need buds
My cousin was 6’5 in his legs he packed them slugs
I remember when i use to do the same sh#t

Always had the 40 incase some random sh#t pop up
I can’t put my Glock up my Glock is my hoe
And my hoe go everywhere i go
Let one of you fake #ss n#gg#s try to harm me

I got some hitters in the navy and hitters in the army
Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get yo stick and slide

Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get yo stick and slide
Get a stick and slide n#gg#

Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get yo stick and slide
Seem like when the beef come the shooting hit the internet first
Suppose to be spinning bout yo dawg before u put em on shirts

I was raised round n#gg#s who’ll send a hurst not a verse
And it ain’t no taking sh#t to trial if you put ‘em in dirt
Gone make you get back before we talk bout get back
Before u you hear a alert you gone hear my sh#t go click clack

Better ride with yo fie or stay yo monkey #ss home you ain’t known u in beef get off yo phone u in a mother f#cking choppa zone
n#gg#s whylin really need to be more quiet
We wasn’t trying to be all loud we was running down in silence
Ain’t with that going live sh#t

We out trying to find jit
Even sliding over night cause we had one assignment
And that’s
Get a stick and slide n#gg#

Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get yo stick and slide
Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get a stick and slide n#gg#

Get yo stick and slide
Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get a stick and slide n#gg#
Get yo stick and slide

All my gangsters and all my hitters need to get a stick and mother f#cking slide
All my gangster and all my hitters better get a stick and mother f#cking slide
All my gangsters and all my hitters better get a stick and mother f#cking slide
Get a stick and slide n#gg# get a stick and slide n#gg# get a stick and slide n#gg# get yo stick and slide
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Mr. Talk About Lyrics – Slide Time

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