Yo Pi’erre Slime lyrics

[Intro]
Oh
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
I tote Berettas
I'm in Alpharetta
Red marinara
Cheese mozzarella
Bloodshed, vendetta (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Steppin' on whatever
Red rag, red bandana
Ridin' 'round with that blammer (Bah)

[Verse 1]
Ridin' 'round with that hammer (Bah)
I'm in all red like Santa (Okay)
She lay on that wood like a camper (Come on)
You know I'm the sh*t, no Pamper (Come on)
You got her wet, got her damper (Yeah)
I'ma finger that b*tch through her panties (Okay)
Pourin' a four in a Fanta (Okay)
Put my hеart and my soul in my blammer (Yeah)
Put my heart and my soul in thе slammer (Yeah)
They ain't even wanna give him no chance (Huh?)
Why you hatin'? You ain't gettin' no bands (Yeah)
Leave that pus*y boy layin' in the sand (Woah)
You ain't worth sh*t, b*tch, but sand
Pop out b*tch, who Dirty Dan? (Dirty Dan)
[Chorus]
I tote Berettas
I'm in Alpharetta
Red marinara
Cheese mozzarella
Bloodshed, vendetta
Steppin' on whatever (Yeah)
Red rag, red bandana (Okay)
Ridin' 'round with that blammer (Okay)

[Verse 2]
Move in slow motion, I got that potion
My weed is potent, oh, that's your girlfriend?
That b*tch is ho'in', that b*tch is goin' (Goin', ah)
That b*tch is goin' wherever I'm rollin'
Chopper leave you soulless (Bah)
He not lit, he posin' (Bah)
I been this, I'm chosin' (Brrt)
King sh*t, you notice
Drop my sword, be holdin' (Ah)
That boy way too croakin', forever we rollin'
Told her, "f*ck," told her, "Now"
He poppin' sh*t but he tellin' a lie (Tellin' a lie)
Out of this world, get sent to the sky (Sent to the sky)
Big dawg sh*t, conquer the vine (Bah)
All this pain, I can't cry
Don't trust n*ggas, sorry for killin' the vibe (Vibe)
Just bought hella chops, I'ma fill up the ride (Ride)
I'm big man, b*tch, better pray to God
[Refrain]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh (Oh), ooh
Ooh (Oh), ooh
Ooh (Oh), ooh

[Chorus]
I tote Berettas (Ooh)
I'm in Alpharetta (Ooh)
Red marinara (Ooh)
Cheese mozzarella (Ooh)
Bloodshed, vendetta (Ooh)
Steppin' on whatever (Yeah, ooh)
Red rag, red bandana (Okay, ooh)
Ridin' 'round with that blammer (Okay, ooh)

[Outro]
Mm, mm-mm
Yo, Pi'erre, I'm out here
Yo, Pi'erre, I'm out here
Yo, Pi'erre, I'm out here
Yeah, we outside, yeah
We rollin' (Gang, gang, gang)
I'm rollin' (Gang, gang, gang)
We rollin'
Yours truly, Michael