Sleazy Flow lyrics

[Intro]
Okay
Everybody put they Glocks in the air for me
Put your sh*t up
You got a stick on your sh*t, you got a fifty on your sh*t, put your sh*t in the air for me
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Uh)
Grrt (Uh)

[Verse]
Last opp we caught was at the store, we had to scrape him (Skrrt)
Lil' bro hopped out trippin' with that switchy, he done faced him (Grrt)
Face shot, face shot, frrt frrt, they couldn't save him
We the ones gettin' busy up in the city, that's on my baby (That's on my son)
They block like a drive-thru, ask the opps how much we slide through
Ain't beefin', but you they family, you get caught, then you gon' die too (Dumbass)
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, stop the whip
Let me out, this chopstick gon' leave him open like a zip
Zip him up, tell buddy 'nеm ass to come and pick him up (Come pick him up)
n*ggas fakin', acting like thеy thug life 'til we hit 'em up
Lot of n*ggas don't like me, for what? I ain't even did sh*t (I ain't even did nothin')
Make his b*tch take di*k to the head, I ain't even hit yet
How you mad she choosing me?
I like what she do to me
She say she feel safer over here
This where the shooters be
She say ain't no pape' up over there, sh*t, she barely eatin' (She starvin')
Can barely feed hisself, she told me, "Help, this n*gga barely feed me"
We don't do the social tweet, these n*ggas too internet
Goin' live, tryna talk 'bout who got shot, we don't get into that
Can you leave it up in the streets with me? I ain't tryna go to jail
Keep mention my name in all of your posts, it ain't hard to tell (What the f*ck?)
If you get smoked, they gon' come lookin' for me, n*gga, you dumb as hell
This b*tch think I love her, ooh-wee, she must be drunk as hell
I can't love no sl*t b*tch, I love how they suck di*k (I love how they eat di*k)
Once I get my nut off, b*tch, I'm skatin' like some TRUKFIT
[Outro]
You know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga
Grrt
Big Sleaze, f*ckboy