Slide lyrics
by B-Lovee
[Intro: Maliibu Miitch]
Huh, huh
Zukye Ardella on the beat (Huh)
f*ck— f*ck outta here— here
Tell 'em to pull up, b*tches ain't movin' none
If they outside, tell 'em to slide
I see a opp in my ho
We gon' flip it and go eye for eye
So if they outside and they 'bout it, tell 'em to slide
'Cause if they outside and they 'bout it, tell 'em to
[Chorus: Maliibu Miitch]
Slide (Huh)
I got the bros and the shooter that's ready to ride (Huh)
Wrappin' and flippin' the bricks is the vibеs (Huh)
See a opp in my ho, we gon' go eye for еye (Huh)
[Verse 1: Maliibu Miitch]
Tell 'em to slide, uh
'Cause I ain't no pus*y, b*tch, several computers
I'm with the shooters
They aim at your door, throwin' shots with the Ruger
Well, b*tches is jealous and envious
I'm puttin' numbers up while they be grillin' me
Got b*tches all mad at me
'Cause of my flow and my bars and the OG's be feelin' me
Nicki be feelin' me, Foxy be feelin' me
'Cause I be matchin' they energy
I f*ck with the realest and really these b*tches be jelly
'Cause they want the seat I'm in
I f*ck with the realest and really I'm poppin'
And pretty and n*ggas can see in me
I f*ck with the baddest and only the maddies be sayin'
They ain't really feelin' me
[Chorus: Maliibu Miitch]
Slide (Huh)
I got the bros and the shooter that's ready to ride (Huh)
Wrappin' and flippin' the bricks is the vibes (Huh)
See a opp in my ho, we gon' go eye for eye (Huh)
[Verse 2: B-Lovee]
Spot a opp, we gon' go shot for shot
If he don't got a shot, that's an opp in a box
She been feelin' the kid, she gon' top in the drop
If your twin in the cut with a stick on the Glock
Tryna lie, it ain't no giving no drop
Demon pop out the car, he don't miss 'em a lot
Give a f*ck about a cop, he gon' clip to his heart
If he trip then he got hollows ripped through his top, grrah
Throw a shot at a opp tryna hop
f*ck that, we spinning block after block
Dump that, we smoking opp after opp
Say we know how he bop, we do not
That b*tch fanned out, she love the new drop
Just tell 'em to stop
If I throw out this b*tch, I won't stop
No, I ain't sexing this b*tch, I want top
I get money and Mary got knots
n*ggas think that they're scary, they not
And as soon as he dare me, he's shot
Do not come near me, do you hear me or not?
Feelin' wavy and sh*t
His b*tch, she keep buggin', she talkin' 'bout babies and sh*t
While I'm tryna place me a hit
Bro pop out the dark with the knocks actin' crazy and sh*t
[Chorus: Maliibu Miitch]
Slide (Huh)
I got the bros and the shooter that's ready to ride (Huh)
Wrappin' and flippin' the bricks is the vibes (Huh)
See a opp in my ho, we gon' go eye for eye (Huh)
Slide (Huh)
I got the bros and the shooter that's ready to ride (Huh)
Wrappin' and flippin' the bricks is the vibes (Huh)
See a opp in my ho, we gon' go eye for eye (Huh)
[Outro: Maliibu Miitch]
f*ck— f*ck outta here— here