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Man, I pull up and let it spark, I let the iron talk
We hit the road and let it dance, we call that slime walkin’
We just bickin’ back boolin’, call that slime talkin’
She keep askin’ ’bout my jewelry, yeah, the grind bought it
Right foot, left foot, n#gg#, slime walk
Twirl your hands, pull up your pants, n#gg#, slime walk
Engine lit, start up the whip and then I slime walk
I might just reverse the whip when I slime walk
Woo, call me Mr. Big Shot just like Chauncey Billups
I just really wanna know if she gon’ let me hit it
I talk about that bag ’cause I really live it
I might slow down the trap, but I’ll never quit it
I whip it, I use my right foot, left foot, that’s that slime walk
Hell yeah, I just never tell my dog
He asked me, “Can you cop it by the gram?” and that’s that teddy talk
She say her oranges goin’ for fifty-five, that’s what her daddy taught her
All this street sh#t, it just made me smarter
He only want three hundred blues, that’s a baby order
My fiend said press, oh, she ’bout to snort ’em
My plug, yeah, he got too hot, border
Man, I pull up and let it spark, I let the iron talk
We hit the road and let it dance, we call that slime walkin’
We just bickin’ back boolin’, call that slime talkin’
She keep askin’ ’bout my jewelry, yeah, the grind bought it
Right foot, left foot, n#gg#, slime walk
Twirl your hands, pull up your pants, n#gg#, slime walk
Engine lit, start up the whip and then I slime walk
I might just reverse the whip when I slime walk
Man, I might reverse the AR clip, I let the iron off
Talkin’ in bode, bickin’ back, n#gg#, slime talkin’
n#gg#s hoes, n#gg#s snitchin’, n#gg#s spyin’ on me
I’m on the road to riches, why I grind cautious
Send it on the ‘Hound, meet ’em in a rental
Yeah, I hit the b#tch, but it was incidental
I’ma call inauguration, drop a presidential
I’ma drop that bag on you, you don’t need a ‘spital
This is not a Big Pun, no, it’s not a riddle
This is not a big gun, I got the compact pistol
I am not Liu Kang, I can’t combat with you
He put the sh#t in the pot and then slime walk with it
Man, I pull up and let it spark, I let the iron talk
We hit the road and let it dance, we call that slime walkin’
We just bickin’ back boolin’, call that slime talkin’
She keep askin’ ’bout my jewelry, yeah, the grind bought it
Right foot, left foot, n#gg#, slime walk
Twirl your hands, pull up your pants, n#gg#, slime walk
Engine lit, start up the whip and then I slime walk
I might just reverse the whip when I slime walk
Watch me pull up to the party with that slime talk [Facts
I got these diamonds on my neck, I lit the party up [Yup
Bad b#tch with me [Woah], yeah, that b#tch a dime [Woah
Let me break her spine [Woah], never losin’ time
Let me get behind [Woah], I ain’t even tryin’
The glizzy had him cryin’, why he switchin’ lines? [Facts
And we gon’ bring them guns and you is not gon’ slide
They gonna run, bullets gon’ fly
Know I really got this b#tch, I put it in her back
Know I really got this money, know these n#gg#s mad
Broke boy never had ten, I know that n#gg# mad [Ooh
Drivin’ foreign after foreign, I ain’t talkin’ Jags
Man, I pull up and let it spark, I let the iron talk
We hit the road and let it dance, we call that slime walkin’
We just bickin’ back boolin’, call that slime talkin’
She keep askin’ ’bout my jewelry, yeah, the grind bought it
Right foot, left foot, n#gg#, slime walk
Twirl your hands, pull up your pants, n#gg#, slime walk
Engine lit, start up the whip and then I slime walk
I might just reverse the whip when I slime walk
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