SLIZZY (Interlude)

I'm getting Slizzy off that liquor, fixing up like fixture
Talking to my cup like sorry I can not mix ya

I cannot mix it, I gotta finish The Gemini, Two Face turn to a villain
Why force it knowing it's hoes willing
My dicks apart the deal but my heart not in it
I'm not Drake you can't OWN IT, but you can rent
You know it's me in that foreign cause I ain't tint it

Like lenses in my Carties let me make this shit clear
I don't love no bitch who ain't my bitch, bitch you just here
What's a fake a friend, check old pictures we all still here
And That's the point like Cade, to Ball wit Twin that's on Ausar

I'm the Hot temper, fast sipper, slow roller
I stay high, but if they go low... I'm going lower
I keep the files, on some of them it's a whole folder
I bust her down private but in public I don't know her
I know his girl, she a goer, a real one tho
A freaky ass bitch but a really genuine soul

Some would call me a hoe so I wouldn't call her a hoe,
And I can tell she happy, so I won't call her no more!



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Whitley Jr.
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