sl*t U Out lyrics

[Intro]
Energy made this one

[Chorus: Heembeezy]
Baby, come f*ck with me, I’m gon’ sl*t you out
Beat it up, I’ma give you my kids
f*ck it up, baby, buss it open
On the road, b*tch, I’m chasing these millions
So I ain’t got no time on my plate
No, we don’t got no time for the waste
Baby, you should be making your way

[Verse 1: Heembeezy]
Yeah, yeah
Huh
b*tch ain’t follow back, think she Beyoncé or sum
Pop up at your house, get to poppin’ and sum
b*tch, don’t give me your doonies, ‘cause I’m knockin’ ‘em
b*tch use them kick rocks like that soccer stuff (Yeah)
f*ck it up, bend it over
Don't stop suckin’ till the f*ckin’ show over
n*gga left home now she tellin’ mе “Come over”
I know the b*tch snеaky ‘cause her birthday in October (Yeah)
Come here, baby, let me tell you sum
Oh you pretty, slim thick, skinny waist, huh?
Oh you got a n*gga? Baby, I won’t say nada
Baby, can I beat it up like a piñata?
She just wanna f*ck me till mañana
Yeah, baby, put it in my hand or its not gon’ work
Baby, when the boys come, put the Glock in your purse
Baby, would you call off for me or miss work?
[Chorus: Heembeezy]
Baby, come f*ck with me, I’m gon’ sl*t you out
Beat it up, I’ma give you my kids
f*ck it up, baby, buss it open
On the road, b*tch, I’m chasing these millions
So I ain’t got no time on my plate
No, we don’t got no time for the waste
Baby, you should be making your way

[Verse 2: 1TakeJay]
Wait, hol’ up
I just made a vegan eat me
Lil’ chocolate thot, with C cups, call her Reese’s
I ain’t stingy, money get me hard, your b*tch easy
Call me him, I’m finna pass the hoe to Heembeezy
f*ck a bubble coat, I put a baddie in my cleezy
I put b*tches in designer for no reason
I put di*k all in they mouth like they teethin’
Then I kick b*tches out the house like I’m cleanin’
R piece, pop it like a pill, that b*tch geekin’
Who said she not suckin’ di*k? That b*tch tweakin’
She sound like a party pooper, b*tch beat it
This a PSA I’m into nuttin’ on b*tches’ cleavage

[Chorus: Heembeezy]
Baby, come f*ck with me, I’m gon’ sl*t you out
Beat it up, I’ma give you my kids
f*ck it up, baby, buss it open
On the road, b*tch, I’m chasing these millions
So I ain’t got no time on my plate
No, we don’t got no time for the waste
Baby, you should be making your way