Slimes

I can't be seen with hoes slime
I only love my bros slime
And we aimin' for your nose, guys
Wanna see that boy with no slime

If you ain't with me, you on your own side
Don't act like you with me, I did this shit on my own time
And if you ain't with me, I got your baby on my phone line
Gonna take her court side

Thank you for talkin' shit, man, I know it ain't easy
Goin' ghost, I feel like Yeezy
I lost my hoe, I feel like Yeezy
Need self-control, I feel like Yeezy
No one to hold me, home uneasy
No one colder, core is freezing
Make her sing, I call her Phoebe
Make you scream like I look creepy
Make a scene and then we leavin
Why I'm treated like a heathen, Lord?
And they say they never seen a ghost
Dog pull up in phantom like Aventador
Don't talk about swag, bitch, I done done invented those

I can't be seen with hoes slime
I only love my bros slime
And we aimin' for your nose, guys
Wanna see that boy with no slime



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Buling-carey
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