Slip lyrics

by

Big Pun


[Verse 1]
Huh, South Beach, spring, California, autumn, winter
I ain't talkin' sh*t, I'm garglin' the toilet water
Ballin' harder, Glock 40 on me, that's the party starter
In the cell starin' at the bars like I'm on the charger
Came out at a hundred percent, money to spend
Nothin' to lose and somethin' to win, once and again
Jumped in the pool with her and her friend, none of us swim
Bussin' a move like bumps on her skin, nuts on her chin
f*ckin' with Tune just doesn't make sense, gun in my clench
Gun is so huge, I can't tuck it in, it's cuttin' my wind
Chuggin' the juice, my cup got a twin, this one is for Pimp
This one is for Screw and this one is for Nip, pour out and sip
Bubble gum cookin' banana leaves flip, Nevada heat list
Champagne, Tropicana, sweet blend, Cabana weekend
b*tches tannin', poppin' Xannies, deep end, barely blinkin'
Twirlin' on the di*k like ballerinas and balance beamin'

[Chorus]
Y'all n*ggas like extra skin on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas like extra skin on my di*k
And y'all b*tches look excellent on my di*k
Y'all b*tches go equestrian on my di*k
Go extra-terrestrial on my di*k
Head spinnin' like "The Exorcist" on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas like extra skin on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas like my exes, still on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas like extra ticks on my sh*t
Don't slip on this banana clip, get y'all ass split
Hella bullets and an extra lip, full ass clip
Trigger puller with an extra strength, good ass grip
Y'all n*ggas like extra skin on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas die, X'ing 'em off my list
Y'all n*ggas like lesbians, y'all might kiss
Y'all n*ggas like protection, n*gga, y'all might slip (Bah)
[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]
San Juan summer, sweating winter off
Talkin' prices, goin' back and forward like a tennis ball
Talkin' business, guns start ringin', that's a business call
It's only business, take a n*gga chain like it's his business card
Clips extended, hangin' out the banger, that's extension cords
He's a pus*y, he can't do a thing, now that's just menopause
b*tch made and I'm the switchblade that's sharper than a sword
I gotta stay up 'cause who gon' catch a blade when it fall?
Politickin' in the penthouse like it's the Pentagon
And we feedin' sharks on the yacht, throwin' n*ggas off
Can't believe the thots ever thought they'd throw a n*gga off
Archer greens, sparks red dots glowin' in the dark
Heavy is the head that wears the crown, and all my pillows soft
Talkin' all that gangsta sh*t, how loud the sound of pillow talk
Steady is the hand that whip around the pot, I'm kitchen smart
Becky give me head, open her so wide, I hit her heart
Becky give me head, and use no Uzi, that's for intercourse
Becky give me head, and use my pubic hair as dental floss
Then of course, I put on all red, hop up in a Porsche
Fast lane, it's a man's game, meet me center court

Any sport, 24/7, no 8, n*gga
Mamba mentality but we ain't got no snakes with us
They slither, diamonds in mouth look like I ate glitter
And bae brought her bae with her, double play, n*gga, ooh
Y'all n*ggas like, y'all n*ggas
[Chorus]
Y'all n*ggas like extra skin on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas like extra skin on my di*k
And y'all b*tches look excellent on my di*k
Y'all b*tches go equestrian on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas like extra skin on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas like my exes, still on my di*k
Y'all n*ggas like extra ticks on my sh*t
Y'all n*ggas like protection, n*gga, y'all might slip (Bah)

[Instrumental Outro]
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