Slide Through
Rollin' weed aboutta slide through
Get the pick up at the drive through
Lil mama boutta slide too
Lil mama better walk to me
Talk talk talk talk talk; to me
Top top top top; toppin me uhh
Hit the highway, baby shy, why am I worried out bout mines babe
That's when I escape
In my mind; late, get behind bae uhh
So let's dilate catch a vibe, drank
Not necessary, if you a lightweight
Might pass out by tonight babe
Need a second, need a minute, set the record, that time frame
Been playing games, playing with me
Gotta get the sticks for these mind games
Said listen baby, know your crazy, can't get you out my house wildin
Tried to fuck me, on the couch, don't know what that's about; stylish
10 grand; type cocaine, no dirty on my white objects
Switch options
Yo, I think this bitch tryna test me, no disrespect hoe, I ain't deserve the aggression
Can't give you the world, can't give you a wedding
Tryna understand my words but you would listen
Instead we fuck tell the difference, start making love over dinner
And you gon' argue we finished I want a convo an interest
She said you argue malicious, I said I talk and your ignant
Please take caution of the shit, I'm actually coughin' you sickenin'
Uhh
Rollin' weed aboutta slide through
Get the pick up at the drive through
Lil mama boutta slide too
Lil mama better walk to me
Talk talk talk talk talk; to me
Top top top top; toppin me uhh
Hit the highway, baby shy, why am I worried out bout mines babe
That's when I escape
Hey
Let me tell you something, wrote a letter for your eyes only
A poem better, change the mood, look at you
Your eyes on me
Poured up, blunt rolled, spark that, get high on me
Took a hit, blew it back, in her mouth, she right on me
I'm convinced, she my type, ride or die, or she'll die on me
Might accept, how we met, babe that's like a sign for me
Don't step, outta line, your practice to be mine shawty
Yea, Your mine shawty
Rollin' weed aboutta slide through
Get the pick up at the drive through
Lil mama boutta slide too
Lil mama better walk to me
Talk talk talk talk talk; to me
Top top top top; toppin me
Hit the highway, baby shy, why am I worried out bout mines babe?
That's when I escape
In my mind; late, get behind bae uhh
Get the pick up at the drive through
Lil mama boutta slide too
Lil mama better walk to me
Talk talk talk talk talk; to me
Top top top top; toppin me uhh
Hit the highway, baby shy, why am I worried out bout mines babe
That's when I escape
In my mind; late, get behind bae uhh
So let's dilate catch a vibe, drank
Not necessary, if you a lightweight
Might pass out by tonight babe
Need a second, need a minute, set the record, that time frame
Been playing games, playing with me
Gotta get the sticks for these mind games
Said listen baby, know your crazy, can't get you out my house wildin
Tried to fuck me, on the couch, don't know what that's about; stylish
10 grand; type cocaine, no dirty on my white objects
Switch options
Yo, I think this bitch tryna test me, no disrespect hoe, I ain't deserve the aggression
Can't give you the world, can't give you a wedding
Tryna understand my words but you would listen
Instead we fuck tell the difference, start making love over dinner
And you gon' argue we finished I want a convo an interest
She said you argue malicious, I said I talk and your ignant
Please take caution of the shit, I'm actually coughin' you sickenin'
Uhh
Rollin' weed aboutta slide through
Get the pick up at the drive through
Lil mama boutta slide too
Lil mama better walk to me
Talk talk talk talk talk; to me
Top top top top; toppin me uhh
Hit the highway, baby shy, why am I worried out bout mines babe
That's when I escape
Hey
Let me tell you something, wrote a letter for your eyes only
A poem better, change the mood, look at you
Your eyes on me
Poured up, blunt rolled, spark that, get high on me
Took a hit, blew it back, in her mouth, she right on me
I'm convinced, she my type, ride or die, or she'll die on me
Might accept, how we met, babe that's like a sign for me
Don't step, outta line, your practice to be mine shawty
Yea, Your mine shawty
Rollin' weed aboutta slide through
Get the pick up at the drive through
Lil mama boutta slide too
Lil mama better walk to me
Talk talk talk talk talk; to me
Top top top top; toppin me
Hit the highway, baby shy, why am I worried out bout mines babe?
That's when I escape
In my mind; late, get behind bae uhh
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Writer(s): Ellis Soares
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