Slick Wit It
Jakey
Dingo
Okay I'm slick with it, slick with it, slick with it
Yeah I been wit it, been wit it, been winnin'
I'm the lieutenant, lieutenant, lieutenant
On the block, hoe just stop, aye
Let the beat rock while I pull up to the spot
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, okay
Tell me what you heard, what you heard bout me
See it's Jakey from the 8 6 1 plus 3
And the hoes like me cause I'm so saucy
But more importantly I'm so slick, slick, slick
Make her body do a flip
Got her biting on her lip
Yeah the shoulder got a chip
You not equipped, better dip
Plead the 5th, same old shit
It's the kid, it's the boy
Tell me who in the city making more noise
I'll wait, but I know you can't
Look back kiss myself make a bitch feint
And this here ain't for the feint of heart
I swear on everything you gon' see me on the charts
Coming real soon got some goons that pop off like balloons
So slick wit it like Bugs Bunny, Looney Tunes
She play my tunes by herself in her room
I only spit the truth sky is blue, flowers bloom after rain
Yo surfboard couldn't handle this wave
You about to meet the boss better hit the quick save
No matter the shade, I stay unfazed
They bullets can't touch me, they can't even graze
Slick in this bitch like I stole third base
Slicker than my bitch right after she shave
You can't see me with this shit like I hit you with the mace
Now look, you amazed
Okay I'm slick wit it, slick wit it, slick wit it
Yeah I been wit it, been wit it, been winnin'
I'm the lieutenant, lieutenant, lieutenant
On the block, hoe just stop, aye
Let the beat rock while I pull up to the spot
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, okay
Boy I'm slicker than ice that's sliding through oil
I got big plans that you could never foil
I watch my step for the snakes in a coil
I plant my seeds real deep in the soil
King of SC, yeah me, I'm royal
So hot with the drip that I might just boil
Yeah, get like me, peep the style
Arm through the basket, dunking on my rivals
Look, it's the young Vince Carter
Imma son all these boys but I ain't no father
Bitch, we ain't worried bout you
Been told you it's the 8 6 2 plus 2
So slick, think I'm sick, the crew stick like glue
Even Jordan with the flu still gon' burst right through, woo
Catch up and get a clue
I been straight cooking like I'm serving up stew, who is you
Okay I'm slick wit it, slick wit it, slick wit it
Yeah I been wit it, been wit it, been winnin'
I'm the lieutenant, lieutenant, lieutenant
On the block, hoe just stop, aye
Let the beat rock while I pull up to the spot
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, okay
Okay I'm slick wit it, slick wit it, slick wit it
Yeah I been wit it, been wit it, been winnin'
I'm the lieutenant, lieutenant, lieutenant
On the block, hoe just stop, aye
Let the beat rock while I pull up to the spot
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, okay
Dingo
Okay I'm slick with it, slick with it, slick with it
Yeah I been wit it, been wit it, been winnin'
I'm the lieutenant, lieutenant, lieutenant
On the block, hoe just stop, aye
Let the beat rock while I pull up to the spot
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, okay
Tell me what you heard, what you heard bout me
See it's Jakey from the 8 6 1 plus 3
And the hoes like me cause I'm so saucy
But more importantly I'm so slick, slick, slick
Make her body do a flip
Got her biting on her lip
Yeah the shoulder got a chip
You not equipped, better dip
Plead the 5th, same old shit
It's the kid, it's the boy
Tell me who in the city making more noise
I'll wait, but I know you can't
Look back kiss myself make a bitch feint
And this here ain't for the feint of heart
I swear on everything you gon' see me on the charts
Coming real soon got some goons that pop off like balloons
So slick wit it like Bugs Bunny, Looney Tunes
She play my tunes by herself in her room
I only spit the truth sky is blue, flowers bloom after rain
Yo surfboard couldn't handle this wave
You about to meet the boss better hit the quick save
No matter the shade, I stay unfazed
They bullets can't touch me, they can't even graze
Slick in this bitch like I stole third base
Slicker than my bitch right after she shave
You can't see me with this shit like I hit you with the mace
Now look, you amazed
Okay I'm slick wit it, slick wit it, slick wit it
Yeah I been wit it, been wit it, been winnin'
I'm the lieutenant, lieutenant, lieutenant
On the block, hoe just stop, aye
Let the beat rock while I pull up to the spot
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, okay
Boy I'm slicker than ice that's sliding through oil
I got big plans that you could never foil
I watch my step for the snakes in a coil
I plant my seeds real deep in the soil
King of SC, yeah me, I'm royal
So hot with the drip that I might just boil
Yeah, get like me, peep the style
Arm through the basket, dunking on my rivals
Look, it's the young Vince Carter
Imma son all these boys but I ain't no father
Bitch, we ain't worried bout you
Been told you it's the 8 6 2 plus 2
So slick, think I'm sick, the crew stick like glue
Even Jordan with the flu still gon' burst right through, woo
Catch up and get a clue
I been straight cooking like I'm serving up stew, who is you
Okay I'm slick wit it, slick wit it, slick wit it
Yeah I been wit it, been wit it, been winnin'
I'm the lieutenant, lieutenant, lieutenant
On the block, hoe just stop, aye
Let the beat rock while I pull up to the spot
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, okay
Okay I'm slick wit it, slick wit it, slick wit it
Yeah I been wit it, been wit it, been winnin'
I'm the lieutenant, lieutenant, lieutenant
On the block, hoe just stop, aye
Let the beat rock while I pull up to the spot
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, yeah
All these muhfuckers tryna get what I got, okay
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