Slip in It

(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me)
(I know you still think about me)
(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me)
(I know you been)
(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me)
(I know you still think about me) It's Penthouse's music
(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me)
(I know you been)
(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me)
(I know you still think about me)
(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me)
(I know you been)
(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me)
(I know you still think about me)
My nigga two-four the goat, these other niggas bassin'
(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me)
(I know you been)

Uh, bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
(Uh) Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it

Yeah, yeah, Ching
Now I ain't never been one to front
I'm all sold, all ears, tell me what you want
I came in broke, had to run them numbers up
Blood is stunt, so I had to fuck them summers up
PMG, waving flags on these niggas now
Real shit, been the type of shit I rap about
They spit for clout, shit, they better off chasing bells
Know a nigga still skating in them paper tacks, yeah

Know a nigga still skatin' them paper tags, baby
It's real shit over here, man, it's Penthouse's music
Ching

Uh, bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
(Uh) Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it

Time to tell if a nigga make it
No excuse from the gate, you know you been the latest
Goin' through them stages, know I'm 'bout to lose my patience
Put my blood, sweat, and tears on these fuckin' pages

Uh, bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
(Uh) Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it
Bring it back when I step in it
She throw it back when I slip in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me
I know you still think about me
Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me
I know you been
Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me
I know you still think about me
Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me

I'm flyin' out for the weekend
I'll be callin' you when I land
'Cause we ain't got no time to waste (ooh, ooh)
And I don't give a damn 'bout your boyfriend
He can have you when I go, next week, it might be Japan
I know you been thinkin' 'bout me (ooh)
Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me
I know you still think about me
Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me
I know you been, thinkin' 'bout me (ooh)
Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me



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Writer(s): Leslie Harris
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