SLIMEHEART
She caught me lacking won't let no hoe steal my heart again
My shooter aiming he just waiting imma tell him when
Really no excuse for all this hate you need to fucking win
Imma be up in the devils place like im in love with sin
Slimeheart im on 1800 plotting shit with Tim
I just sent my bro some racks he sent it back no ATM
Backshot, got yo shawty drinking she gon make a film
Swiping shit, I don't got a reader I don't even skim
I ain't have to use the drip I fucked her in her bonnet
So much metal on they call me Purpp the electronic
Never crash she did the dash I'm on that ass like sonic
Why I smoke so much because the pain is fucking chronic
Had to slow down on them xans cause they be coming out my stomach
Cooley Pull up with it this ain't gas bitch this atomic
Thinking bout my feelings I got sins and they be haunting
If she trip I make her dip she thinking I'm not wanted
Yeah meds in my voice might not know this but she had a choice
I can't get upset she wanna go and hang out with the boys
I just hit a hoe who had a accent like The Kid Laroi
If I get a bow' we just might go and turn it to some toys
She caught me lacking won't let no hoe steal my heart again
My shooter aiming he just waiting imma tell him when
Really no excuse for all this hate you need to fucking win
Imma be up in the devils place like im in love with sin s
Slimeheart im on 1800 plotting shit with Tim
I just sent my bro some racks he sent it back no ATM
Backshot, got yo shawty drinking she gon make a film
Swiping shit, I don't got a reader I don't even skim
Yeah you treat yo hoes dirty me I make sure that they great
Yeah I'm the plugg, pull up nigga I make sure you straight
Me anad baby shop with plugg we don't even go on dates
Get the text ahead, he don't gotta wait
Shawty bad gimmmie head, she got big waist
And she know I get this bread, like I'm making cakes
Yeah you know I run it, up at a fast pace
Niggas like wassup, man look at my face
Neck froze, ear froze, wrist froze, what you think
I just hit the club and I ain't buy a hoe a single drink
Yeah they call me Purpp, I make it rain I guess that's purple rain
Fuck this hoe she wanted love I ain't give her shit but a chain
She caught me lacking won't let no hoe steal my heart again
My shooter aiming I said wait, shoot him where he stand
Really no excuse for all this hate they gon fucking learn
I'm in the devils place just like I love to fucking burn
I'm burning exes, burning opps, I'm burning fucking herbs
I know these niggas hear me spitting shit you fucking heard
On 1800 block with the plugg on the curb
Really hope my grandma never hear this shit her heart gon hurt
My shooter aiming he just waiting imma tell him when
Really no excuse for all this hate you need to fucking win
Imma be up in the devils place like im in love with sin
Slimeheart im on 1800 plotting shit with Tim
I just sent my bro some racks he sent it back no ATM
Backshot, got yo shawty drinking she gon make a film
Swiping shit, I don't got a reader I don't even skim
I ain't have to use the drip I fucked her in her bonnet
So much metal on they call me Purpp the electronic
Never crash she did the dash I'm on that ass like sonic
Why I smoke so much because the pain is fucking chronic
Had to slow down on them xans cause they be coming out my stomach
Cooley Pull up with it this ain't gas bitch this atomic
Thinking bout my feelings I got sins and they be haunting
If she trip I make her dip she thinking I'm not wanted
Yeah meds in my voice might not know this but she had a choice
I can't get upset she wanna go and hang out with the boys
I just hit a hoe who had a accent like The Kid Laroi
If I get a bow' we just might go and turn it to some toys
She caught me lacking won't let no hoe steal my heart again
My shooter aiming he just waiting imma tell him when
Really no excuse for all this hate you need to fucking win
Imma be up in the devils place like im in love with sin s
Slimeheart im on 1800 plotting shit with Tim
I just sent my bro some racks he sent it back no ATM
Backshot, got yo shawty drinking she gon make a film
Swiping shit, I don't got a reader I don't even skim
Yeah you treat yo hoes dirty me I make sure that they great
Yeah I'm the plugg, pull up nigga I make sure you straight
Me anad baby shop with plugg we don't even go on dates
Get the text ahead, he don't gotta wait
Shawty bad gimmmie head, she got big waist
And she know I get this bread, like I'm making cakes
Yeah you know I run it, up at a fast pace
Niggas like wassup, man look at my face
Neck froze, ear froze, wrist froze, what you think
I just hit the club and I ain't buy a hoe a single drink
Yeah they call me Purpp, I make it rain I guess that's purple rain
Fuck this hoe she wanted love I ain't give her shit but a chain
She caught me lacking won't let no hoe steal my heart again
My shooter aiming I said wait, shoot him where he stand
Really no excuse for all this hate they gon fucking learn
I'm in the devils place just like I love to fucking burn
I'm burning exes, burning opps, I'm burning fucking herbs
I know these niggas hear me spitting shit you fucking heard
On 1800 block with the plugg on the curb
Really hope my grandma never hear this shit her heart gon hurt
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Writer(s): Ayite Butler Jr
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