Slime (Thugger) lyrics

by

​iann dior


[Intro]
Ayy, KBeaZy, you fyed up

[Verse]
I got slime like a snail, feel like thugger thugger
Chanel blue, forty-two, when I hug her hug her
All up on me so you know I had to f*ck her f*ck her
I got smart in the streets, movin' undercover
Gotta move fast, I do the dash at the lot (Woah)
She talking crazy, a thot (Yeah)
I want mine over when I f*ck (f*ck)
That b*tch gon' show me some love (Love)
'Cause I got racks on me (Yeah)
She finna f*ck the team (Woah)
When I say so, 'cause I got that payroll
She do what I say so, when I say so, 'cause I got payroll
She want that nеw bag, I went to hell and back
Just to get that cash, poppin' Dior tags, that ain't sh*t to mе
Whispered in my ear, told me she a freak so she gon' eat this meat
Like it's lunchtime, she gon' still, eat it for breakfast (Yeah)
Got a n*gga in the picture, but I'm still even with her
Hop in that pus*y like river, yeah
Splash, takin' a bath, in that holy water
Actin' like a as*h*le, she said what was that for
I got slime slime, like .....
I got slime like a snail, feel like thugger thugger
That b*tch wanna love me but, I just f*ck her f*ck her
f*ck her quick, then I dip, I don't love her love her
I got slime like a snail, feel like thugger thugger
Fell in love with my scent, when I hug her hug her
And she talkin' dirty so you know I had to f*ck her f*ck her
It's a murder case when I f*ck her, I don't want no ride
You can't love no b*tch, 'cause they full of tricks
She said she fell in love, don't believe that sh*t
Out like magic trick, she can't find me ha (Ha)
I'm out, she callin', I been, stallin' (Yeah)
Hunnid time she callin' (Woah), so I had to block it (Block it)
What you talkin' bout
Yeah
What you talkin' bout
[Instrumental Outro]
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