Slayer!

I'm rockin' this shit out, yeah, like I'm Slayer
I just called up your bitch, yeah, and I'm finna slay her
Yeah, I'm finna add them layers
The Glock blow more and more, I think it's gayer
The Glock blow and blow more, I think it's gayer
We finna spin on the block, yeah, and we finna lay her
I could not fuck with none of these lil' lil' fakers
I'll slime you out, yeah, bitch, I'm the Slayer
Finna wet your ass, yeah, bitch, like a towel
I be on this shit, yeah, bitch, I'm an owl
That means I know what's happenin' around
I just shot your ass, yeah, bitch, you were downed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Whippin' this shit like a Honda Accord
According to me, yeah, bitch, you a whore
You've been passed, yeah, door to door
I just hit that, I don't want that no more
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I could not fuck with a lil' pussy lame
They cannot fuck with my, with my gang
I could not fuck with a pussy jake
I could not fuck with a pussy fake
I just be spinnin' off the drugs I take
I be spinnin' in the shine or the rain
'Cause nobody fucks with my gang

I'm rockin' this shit out, yeah, like I'm Slayer
I just called up your bitch, yeah, and I'm finna slay her
Yeah, I'm finna add them layers
The Glock blow more and more, I think it's gayer
The Glock blow and blow more, I think it's gayer
We finna spin on the block, yeah, and we finna lay her
I could not fuck with none of these lil' lil' fakers
I'll slime you out, yeah, bitch, I'm the Slayer
Finna wet your ass, yeah, bitch, like a towel
I be on this shit, yeah, bitch, I'm an owl
That means I know what's happenin' around
I just shot your ass, yeah, bitch, you were downed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



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Writer(s): Chase Bourne
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