​sl*t lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
I gotta give you the ghost
Putting heart eyes on my post
I gotta do what I do
These groupies be doin’ the most
I blocked you and yo’ friend, I’ll do it again, I’m tired of looking at you
She tried to f*ck on my buddy, wow, her best friend be hoein’

[Chorus]
I’m in the crib with a bopiana
Get what I want, then I block, yuh
He was tweaked out by the thotiana
Money, she wet on the spot, yuh
She’ll homewreck if you pop out on her
Been got head, so don’t text my number
Show her a band, she wet right under (Yеah~)
Don’t got money, she dry as tundra

[Verse]
She lovе a n*gga with motion
She putting pills in my potion, yuh
I said, “n*gga, don’t cuff that thot” He do it anyways, n*gga a joker
Went in the club, and they didn’t ID us
She want my kids, she plotting ideas
Hit one time, you know what the tea is
She got a roster of n*ggas who eatin' (sl*t)
[Bridge]
They eating it up
I don’t give a f*ck (I don’t give a, nah)
Care about a sl*t (Care about a thot)
I could never do that (Ya, ya, ya~)
She gon’ get the juices on my durag
On her story, talkin’ ‘bout, “Where boo at?” (Ya, ya, ya~)
Wouldn’t slide down, never do that (Never do that— Do that)

[Chorus]
I’m in the crib with a bopiana
Get what I want, then I block, yuh
He was tweaked out by the thotiana
Money, she wet on the spot, yuh
She’ll homewreck if you pop out on her
Been got head, so don’t text my number
Show her a band, she wet right under
Don’t got money, she dry as tundra