SLATsh*t lyrics

[Intro: YNW Sakchaser]
(Yung Lan on the track)
Yeah, this for everybody that breath
(Hunnid bands for a Kilo, n*gga)
Yeah, It's a whole lotta slatsh*t (Whole lotta)
Slatt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Slatt slatt, slatsh*t, slatsh*t

[Verse 1: YNW Sakchaser & YNW Melly]
Woah, woah, big head, toes
Go, f*ck up the bag yadig (Ah, ah)
See that boy sad he lookin all sad you see him (Sad lil' b*tch)
We gettin' that bag
All of these n*ggas be coming these n*ggas don't know what it is
Shawty gon' get thirsty, pus*y gon' soak, let her drip (Water)
She like the drip, she like the drip, she like the drip for real
Slatsh*t, slatsh*t, we pullin' up, then we slattin'

[Verse 2: YNW Melly]
Yeah, she like the drip
She like the drip, she like the drip for real
We got a whole lotta bloods, whole lotta crips for real
She wanna suck, she wanna f*ck, she wanna simp for real
You wanna weave, you wanna shoot
We gon' get him killed for real
It's a whole lotta slatsh*t, it's a whole lotta slatsh*t
Whole lotta slatsh*t, Whole lotta slatsh*t (b*tch)
It's a whole lotta slatsh*t (b*tch)
[Verse 3: JGreen & YNW Melly]
You ain't my kind (No, no, no, no)
Woah, young n*gga, young n*gga, came from kickin' doors
Young n*gga, young n*gga, came from 7-0
Young n*gga, posted up, right up out the store (Right up)
Glock 40, with a whole, 30, rows
You do not, you do not, want no, smoke
I'll blow, anybody, anybody get blowed
Yeah these b*tches had me blowed
Damn these b*tches had me blow, woah
50 Racks in the messages, f*ck n*gga we don't send sh*t (Woah)
Send shots through the messages
n*gga yeah, they be talkin bout em' (Woah)
Talkin' loud, they don't wanna mess with us

[Verse 4: YNW Melly]
b*tch, he, He must've thought that he-
He must've thought that he can get in the club for free
'Cause he from the G (Nah, nah, nah)
b*tch, b*tch stop playin' with me, pull up on him with the F&N
We gon' pull up with the F&N, he gon' pull it out the f*cking trunk

[Verse 5: YNW Sakchaser]
Why we real? Why we real? We ain't plastic, tactical, AK-47 on me
No f*ckin', we here and blasting, I'm in her wet boat
She freaky she nasty (Oh she nasty)
Got the b*tch wild wild, she goin off the henny, she wet (She wet)
I like that b*tch damn, she do it like it is a sport
She do it just like it's a sport (Lil' b*tch)
She do it she don't even sweat
Damn, damn, f*cking a b*tch, and she gimme her neck
Oh, oh, we gotta try it again
[Verse 6: YNW Melly]
Yeah, we gotta try it again, I'm tryna find her friend
f*ck on the b*tch in the benz (Stupid lil' b*tch)
I might crash the benz, stupid lil' b*tch
I put her ass in the benz (Stupid lil' b*tch)
I put your b*tch in the benz (Ugly lil' b*tch)
I put your dawg In the benz (Musty lil' b*tch)
You gotta fog in the benz (Dusty lil' b*tch)

[Outro: YNW Sakchaser, JGreen & YNW Melly]
Ah, ah
Emotion, I smile back
Clap back, we gon' clap back (Ah, ah)
b*tch (Young n*gga World)
f*ck, ugly lil' b*tch
f*ck, Young n*gga World, b*tch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, for life
For life, forever (Slatt)
Oh, yes (Ahaha)
Good lord