Open Slot lyrics

[Intro: BlueBucksClan DJ]
What you say?
You know what's best, I'm gonna do everything, I promise to me

[Verse: Jeeezy & BlueBucksClan DJ]
Room for one more b*tch, I got an open slot (Slot)
Double cup, and naw, this sh*t ain't from no coffee shop (Yeah, yeah)
Fifty on me, could've opened up a mom and pops (Fifty-ball)
Ten whips, driveway look like a roundabout (Roundabout)
May-B-A-C-H, n*gga, sound it out (n*gga, sound it out)
I'm with a cold homebody, I don't know how she out (How she out)
Hatin' n*ggas ask them b*tches if we talkin' now (If we talkin' now)
n*ggas in they breakroom, ain't even off the clock (They ain't even off yet)
Got the West in a full nelson, n*ggas tappin' out (Tappin' out)
She just showed me you keep textin', why you cuss her out? (Why you cuss hеr out?)
I get hoes and I just f*ck 'em, nеver ask 'em out (Never ask 'em)
In the club, I'm tired of throwin' it, I just pass it out (I just give it)
I ain't never paid for pus*y, b*tches cashed me out (Never have)
Pockets swole, look like Tookie, this a large amount (Tookie Williams)
Big crib, got b*tches cookin', help around the house (Yeah, they helpin')
f*ckin' on his ho for years, he just found it out (For years)
I got hundreds piled the f*ck up, I'm not foldin' it (I'm not foldin' it)
Dribble out the motherf*ckin' clock, this sh*t over with (This sh*t over with)
n*ggas out here sippin' fake Wock', bro, who sold you this? (What the f*ck is this?)
I keep dunkin' on these n*ggas like I lowered it (Like I lowered it)
You allowed to get her back now, I got bored with her (I got bored)
So many motherf*ckin' chicks, let's start a tournament (Start a tournament)
Big leaf, it's full of grams, I keep burnin' it (I keep lightin' it)
Get high as Uncle Elroy, it ain't no gravity (Ain't no gravity)
Couple rap n*ggas' b*tches wanna take a stab at me (Take a stab)
Thousand-dollar shirt, it's stretched out, these b*tches grabbin' me (Hoes grabbin' me)
I forgot my card, damn, all I got is forty cash on me (Damn)
Trunk in the hood, I can't jump no n*gga battery (I can't do it)
I forgot my drink, turn around, the driver mad at me (Turn around)
Diamonds on me clown dancin', come battle (Yeah, come battle)
n*gga blowin' up her phone, textin', "Answer me" (Textin', "Answer")
When I ain't have a dollar 'round, what you had for me? (What you had?)
I could come Prada'd down, n*ggas still gon' be mad at me (Still mad)
Went to school starvin', tickets in the line (Tickets in the line)
Now my whole f*ckin' life changed, Ginuwine (Ginuwine)
'Member scrapin' chump change, in a bind
Now look at my wrists, Ice Age for the time
[Outro: Jay 305]
Hah (Stay doin' fly sh*t)
Biggest Out the West, hmm
BlueBucks, hmm, Hit-Boy (State champ)
Yeah, DJ, Jeeezy
Y'all n*ggas still think we wearin' di*kies and khakis and all that sh*t, n*gga?
We Rick Owens down, n*gga, hoppin' out a motherf*ckin' Rolls truck (You bums)
Maybach trucks and all that (Bums)
Floor seats at the Laker game, I could've tripped LeBron and all that (Your baby daddy's a bum)
This sh*t real life, n*gga
We made this sh*t look like it was overnight, n*gga
And that b*tch you wifed, n*gga
We been ran through that (We know you)
I'ma show n*ggas how to do this fly sh*t, n*gga
Y'all know who I am, Westside Jay 305
While y'all was hatin' on the West, we was workin', b*tch