sl*tie lyrics
by Bay Swag
[Intro]
Gvrlnd!, I'm rockin' with this one
And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube
[Chorus: Bay Swag]
20K up in Ricky, that sh*t wasn't sh*t to me
It's okay then, a young n*gga really got bows out in Italy
If you want me and bro, you need to send a piece
Way before I had money, I been a P
If I need me some gear, I'ma hit up D
I'ma blow the head top, he ain't hit a fee
When I pop me a perc, I'ma black out
If it's only round two, make her tap out
I love b*tches that walk with they ass out
Need some P's? You can count on the trap house (Tss)
Word around, I got tired of the Qua'
f*ck Trisha, my young n*ggas shootin' like Clay
f*ck a 10, need a Curry, that sh*t to the face
[Post-Chorus: Bay Swag]
I need a switch when I land in the A
My OG's [?], I can't run out of pape'
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, I stay with my dawg, I feel like I'm Vick, yeah
My shooter, hе pull up, pull up with a stick, woah
I play with her clit, she f*ck with the cliquе, yeah
She wanna know how I feel, I been on the fence
The way you throwin' it back, I might pay your rent
You know I do what I want, he do what he can
I'm tryna do it because, yeah, you know what it was
I'm tryna do it because, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm tryna do it because, I'm just tryna f*ck
Shawty, I know you a sl*t, you know it
[Verse 2: Bay Swag]
I put my thumb in her butt
If you seen Maybachs, Culli', and Hellcats, b*tch, it was us
She told me slow down, [?] sh*t on her guts
I need to put down the cup, screamin', "Free Angie," no matter what
Get it and take it, you know how I bome
I keep a lil' nasty b*tch, nut on her tongue
My b*tch in Chanel but she holdin' a gun
f*ckin' with—
f*ckin' with n*ggas, they thought I was done
[Open Verse]
[Chorus: Bay Swag]
(Gvrlnd!, I'm rockin' with this one)
20K up in Ricky, that sh*t wasn't sh*t to me
It's okay then, a young n*gga really got bows out in Italy
If you want me and bro, you need to send a piece
Way before I had money, I been a P
If I need me some gear, I'ma hit up D
I'ma blow the head top, he ain't hit a fee
When I pop me a perc, I'ma black out
If it's only round two, make her tap out
I love b*tches that walk with they ass out
Need some P's? You can count on the trap house (Tss)
Word around, I got tired of the Qua'
f*ck Trisha, my young n*ggas shootin' like Clay
f*ck a 10, need a Curry, that sh*t to the face