​y she slime (red on red) lyrics

[Intro]
(Baby BEEL)
(Baby BEEL)
Rick, (Baby BEEL) Rick on my b*tch, straight pink in my p*ss
Xanny—
(Real trap sh*t, b*tch)

[Verse 1]
Rick on my b*tch, straight pink in my p*ss
Xanny sizzurp in my cup, that's what I sip, ayy
I can't go back, I was whippin' with my wrist, ayy
I used to froze sh*t, broke my wrist
She just want clout and she just want my di*k, ayy
Say you wanna sit down, I'ma geek with this bih', uh
Soda laced pill, now he tweakin' and sh*t (Tweakin' and sh*t)
How you pull up to the trap with no blick? (To the trap with no blick)
Ran off with your pack, now we servin' to your clique (We servin' to your clique)
I don't like the drama, like to stay up out the mix
Let a n*gga talk down, he gon' meet that 5.56 (He gon' need that 5.56)
I don't got no flower, all my hoes know, ayy, huh
I don't got no flower, my hoes know what it is, huh
Smokin' out the pound, yuke, you smoke that whole zip, wait
Yeah, I'm boofin', ayy, yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
And I'm geekin' with this b*tch, it got her mortified
And I'm geekin' with this b*tch, it got her mortified
And I'm geekin' with this b*tch, it got her mortified
And I'm geekin' with this b*tch, it got her mor—
[Verse 2]
And I'm geekin' with this b*tch, it got her mortified
Know i disappoint you, ooh it's so tight
I don't really give a f*ck, b*tch, you're mine, yeah
And she know she mine to keep
I walk in the crib, I reek, I walk in the crib, I sting, yeah (Exclusive)
Beam, yeah, beam, ya, shoot with that beam, yeah
My slime hit your team, uh, my slime hit you, what, ayy
Po-pour the f*ckin' lean, yeah
Why she slime like that?
Why she slime like that? Yeah
Why she slime like that?
I said, ''Why you slime like that?'' Ayy
Why you slime like that? Ayy
When I slatt my swag, ayy
When I slatt my swag, ayy
When I slatt my swag, ayy
When I slatt my swag, ayy
When I slatt my swag, ayy

[Outro]
Pushin' through the back-door, get it out the back-end
I just keep gettin' packs and they gettin'
You are lil' yu—