Super Slimey lyrics
by Lil Candy Paint
[Chorus]
I might make a hundred in a week
You know I ain't doing shows for the cheap (Oh)
She ain't never f*cked with a beast
And she f*ckin' with the belly of the beast (Beast)
I ain't mean to slide on the beat
How I slide on the beat when I slide on the beat
I ain't mean to slide on the b*tch
But she slid on the kid, guess the world is slimy
[Verse]
We can get it lit
If you ain't gang then a n*gga can't clique
Whole n*gga drummed up, we ain't playing with these sticks
We can get a drop on a pus*y n*gga, uh
I can get the top, f*ck the pus*y, n*gga, uh
Forty-fifth floor of the loft, n*gga, uh
[?] and they soft, n*gga, uh
(We, we, we can't speak on that, for real)
Say you having bags, where you from?
Said he having racks but he wasn't
For sure I play cool acting dumb
Then set his ass in the slums
My ex new n*gga is a bum
He can get a lil' smoke if he want
All my exes is my b*tches, is you dumb?
One call, she gon' come and eat the di*k up like gum
Everything still purple, young n*gga, no plum
Everything still leisure, take a look at my cup
n*ggas tryna claim OCA, know that they dubs
n*ggas tryna ride the wave, we ain't riding with no bums (Yeah)
I can get the top, f*ck the pus*y
She just wanna ride with a real n*gga
But I wanna dive in her pus*y
Popped a little pill, caught a feel, n*gga
Think I might slide in the pus*y
You know I ain't hide from the pus*y
Give her backshots like bullets
[Chorus]
I might make a hundred in a week
You know I ain't doing shows for the cheap
She ain't never f*cked with a beast
And she f*ckin' with the belly of the beast (Nah, for real)
I ain't mean to slide on the beat
How I slide on the beat when I slide on the beat
I ain't mean to slide on the b*tch
But she slid on the kid, guess the world is slimy