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Slime in the Ice Machine
It has been a part of Houston's vocabulary for decades now
But have you ever actually seen
What that slime looks like in its natural habitat?
Well tonight, we're taking you inside filthy restaurant ice machines
Revealing just how slime ends up in your drink

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Everybody wanna be a thug
'Til the slugs slide through in the hours of the daylight
Everything cool 'til the cops come through
Niggas start talking, better say nothin'
Burnin' through the money, I done ran through a hunnid this month
Motherfucker and it's still comin'
I'm back like Jesus Christ
My ice so bright, my eyes they bleedin'

I'll make ten more M's when I'm gone
Motherfucker I swear that I mean it
Real pint killer, this cup, this blunt so heavy
I'm faded, I'm leanin'
White like Betty, black like Eddie
I pack that fire, I smoke unleaded
What's your name, girl? I forgetted
I'm just stuntin' like my daddy

Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Texan and she messy, ooh
Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', spicy and she sexy, ooh
Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', pepper in that pussy juice
Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Merlyn Wood, Merlyn Wood

I'm a real wizard, I'm playing with magic
But I do not live in Orlando
I go to the Woodlands and I run up bodies
They tits up like I'm Rambo
Little bitch bending it lower and lower and lower
Like it's limbo
Got the pistol but my pencil the weapon
That's never running out of ammo

Godzilla, can't keep me in your city I'm a big villain
Big drippa, she suck dick, I can't kiss her
Sin with me, you sincere
Delilah's with a dancer
I feel just like Samson, I'm breaking down a pill here
Yeah, that's it
That's it man

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Credits
Writer(s): Edward Johnson, Ameer Emmanuel Vann, Merlyn Wood
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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