Bài hát Slim Shit Báo Lỗi

[Intro]

Slat!

Aye, get out your motherfuckin sit to this one, you know?

Slat! Slat! Slat!


[Pre-Hook]

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


[Hook]

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


[Verse 1]

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


[Pre-Hook]

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


[Hook]

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


[Verse 2: Yak Gotti]

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)


[Pre-Hook]

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


[Hook]

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


[Verse 3: Yak Gotti]

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


[Outro: Yak Gotti]

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