Slime Him lyrics
by Playboi Carti
[Intro]
Got Yans on the beat
It’s a sad world
These b*tches do not care
T-T-T-That be Maaly Raw
Hold up, pus*y n*gga
You want smoke, smoke
Smoke smoke, (hold up)
Make him choke choke (uh)
Got me paranoid cuz I’m smoked up in this car
Got them sticks on me young n*gga I’m going to war
[Chorus]
I’m a slime, I’mma kill him
I’mma hit him with ten n*gga
Give a f*ck ‘bout victim
Give a f*ck ‘bout them n*ggas
I’m an enemy, (hold up)
I know I’m me
That b*tch on me yeah
Like Vaseline, (hold up)
[Verse 1]
(I just sold an addy)
Got a b*tch that’s ridin’ for real (um)
Young n*gga gone keep that steel on me
Young n*gga might steal for real homie
Give a f*ck bout none of these n*ggas
My n*ggas gone kill somе n*ggas for me
(hold up)
Ain’t spend no K on no thot
Ion trust thesе b*tches no plot
I pull up just look like a demon (hold up)
I get a perc then I start geekin’
I gotta b*tch and now I start geekin’
[Bridge]
When I pull up I look like a demon (hold up)
I get a perc and I start tweakin’
[Pre-Chorus]
Double cup
I just spent a hunnid
She ‘bout to f*ck the Balmain jeans up
[Chorus]
I’m a slime, I’mma kill him
I’mma hit him with ten n*gga
Give a f*ck ‘bout victim
Give a f*ck ‘bout them n*ggas
I’m an enemy, (hold up)
I know I’m me
That b*tch on me yeah
Like Vaseline, (hold up)
[Outro]
Whole lotta b’s, (yuh)
Whole lotta sticks, (uh)
Whole lotta b*tches
Whole lotta geeks
Whole lotta geeks, yeah
Whole lotta slime