Big Sleez lyrics
by SosMula
[Intro]
KLEAN UP KREW
22HUNNIT
Skrr, skrr, skrr
Beep, beep
(Ayo Shoki, this go crazy)
Ewok, ewok
(Hellsing)
Sleezy, sleezy sleezy, sleezy
(Reapyy)
[Chorus]
I was creepin’, it was late night, b*tch, I had that work (Skrr, skrr)
Home from doin’ time, home from putting n*ggas in the dirt (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
First day out, I went to the trap, robbed him for a shirt (Gimme that, gimme that)
Took a half of brick, a stolen gun, I got that n*gga murked (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Put him on a shirt, put him in the sky, big sleez
b*tch gone set me up, had to break her down, big Es (Na na, na na)
Ran off on the plug, saw the dude she with, big squeeze (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Caution tape around that body, b*tch, I’m throwin’ big Bs (Sleezy, sleezy)
[Verse 1]
Now I’m duckin’ 12, better tuck your chain ‘cause I’ma fiend (Gimme that, gimme that)
I was sellin’ bales, runnin’ from parole at 17
f*ck a gun charge, I’ma up the Glock, let it ring (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
f*ck a dumb broad, try to set me up and hit her spleen (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
What you know ‘bout that? First at 93rd street block (Sleezy)
Killеr on my team, knock him down, street sweep (Boom boom)
Smokin’ PCP to dust, got me in a deep sleep
Shout my Brooklynn n*ggas, know they gonе ride for big sleez (Ewok, ewok)
[Chorus]
I was creepin’, it was late night, b*tch, I had that work (Work)
Home from doin’ time, home from putting n*ggas in the dirt (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
First day out, I went to the trap, robbed him for a shirt (Gimme that, gimme that)
Took a half of brick, a stolen gun, I got that n*gga murked (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Put him on a shirt, put him in the sky, big sleez
b*tch gone set me up, had to break her down, big Es (Na na, na na)
Ran off on the plug, saw the dude she with, big squeeze (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Caution tape around that body, b*tch, I’m throwin’ big Bs (Sleezy, sleezy)
[Verse 2]
I was walkin’ down the street, they caught me lackin’ with no aim (f*ck outta here)
Duckin’, dodgin’, lookin’ for ‘em cars behind the Range (Na na, na na)
Call of Duty, grab my pole, c*ck it (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Call of Duty, goin’ pro, left they body in the drain (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
sh*t, I’m on the run again, grab a burner, call my twin
Pick me up, bring me 10, b*tch, I had to spin they friends (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Ain’t no doubt, late at night we out, ridin’ with that tint (Vyoom, vyoom)