Slime Movement
Uh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
She suck on my dick she gag (Yeah)
I do not fuck wit the feds (Yeah)
I don't need pussy need head (Yeah)
Laying her out on the bed (Yeah)
She suck on my dick she gag (Yeah)
I do not fuck wit the feds (Yeah)
I don't need pussy need head (Yeah)
Laying her out on the bed (Ooo)
Ooh she be dirty
Shorty be topping me up like a slurpee (Uhhh)
Shooting my thirty
Fuck up my aim cause I be a blurry (Bow bow bow)
Drinking she thirsty
Not from the tap it be murky (Nah)
She be a chirpy
I ain't even know it was this early (Shut up)
I aim with the glock I aim with the ruler
She suck on my cock I met her at hooters
Baguettes on my rocks came straight from the jeweler
Swerving from cops lanes we maneuver (Err)
Talking my shit I'm spitting manure
Taking the dubs feeling like Shula (Shula)
Making some racks spending the mula (Mula)
My homies got aim they be some shooters
We in the trenches its rugged
She said fuck me Yeah I be fuckin
Don't you pull up to the function (Nah)
Need a jet just for my luggage (Yes I do)
We gon buss him yeah he busted (BAH)
Getting baked just like a muffin
I'm a thug I be plugging
You a chum in the bucket
She suck on my dick she gag (Yeah)
I do not fuck wit the feds (Yeah)
I don't need pussy need head (Yeah)
Laying her out on the bed (Yeah)
She suck on my dick she gag (Yeah)
I do not fuck wit the feds (Yeah)
I don't need pussy need head (Yeah)
Laying her out on the bed (Ooo)
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
She suck on my dick she gag (Yeah)
I do not fuck wit the feds (Yeah)
I don't need pussy need head (Yeah)
Laying her out on the bed (Yeah)
She suck on my dick she gag (Yeah)
I do not fuck wit the feds (Yeah)
I don't need pussy need head (Yeah)
Laying her out on the bed (Ooo)
Ooh she be dirty
Shorty be topping me up like a slurpee (Uhhh)
Shooting my thirty
Fuck up my aim cause I be a blurry (Bow bow bow)
Drinking she thirsty
Not from the tap it be murky (Nah)
She be a chirpy
I ain't even know it was this early (Shut up)
I aim with the glock I aim with the ruler
She suck on my cock I met her at hooters
Baguettes on my rocks came straight from the jeweler
Swerving from cops lanes we maneuver (Err)
Talking my shit I'm spitting manure
Taking the dubs feeling like Shula (Shula)
Making some racks spending the mula (Mula)
My homies got aim they be some shooters
We in the trenches its rugged
She said fuck me Yeah I be fuckin
Don't you pull up to the function (Nah)
Need a jet just for my luggage (Yes I do)
We gon buss him yeah he busted (BAH)
Getting baked just like a muffin
I'm a thug I be plugging
You a chum in the bucket
She suck on my dick she gag (Yeah)
I do not fuck wit the feds (Yeah)
I don't need pussy need head (Yeah)
Laying her out on the bed (Yeah)
She suck on my dick she gag (Yeah)
I do not fuck wit the feds (Yeah)
I don't need pussy need head (Yeah)
Laying her out on the bed (Ooo)
Credits
Writer(s): Beau Lawrence
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