letra de superslimey - hardrock
[intro]
(saint in this muh’f-cka)
yeah, woah, sh-t, eugh, uh
[chorus]
no question, you know that we slimey
that lil hoe right there, real grimy
it took the whole squad to find me, i put on these big ass diamonds
the f-ck is they saying, i’m a og
imma go do an album, go od
i’m tryna go back to back, back to back, four peat, yeah
givenchy coat, i’m cozy, yeah
see me in the streets, ridin’ round town, ridin’ round town, lay him in the streets
ridin’ round town, ridin’ round town, stick on me don’t reach
lay that boy down, lay that boy down, stick on me get greased
lay that boy down, lay that boy down
i know that cat got your tongue, you ain’t talkin’ sh-t no mo’
don’t give two f-cks where you from, i’ll still wack yo ass fosho’
backwood rollin’ wit’ that russian, wit’ that russian cream, let’s go
treat it like bowlin’, hit the pin, yeah we rollin’, yeah let’s go
yеah, i gotta rock [?], money can get it all
i’m walkin’ round wit’ lethal wеapons, if you run up, i let it off
better watch where you steppin’, a n-gga might run you off
look at my hand, it count bankrolls
she still a fan, know your place hoe
i’m sorry for her man, that’s not your b-tch no
when i shop that avenue, melrose
i ain’t see you in a minute, where did you go?
[chorus]
no question, you know that we slimey
that lil hoe right there, real grimy
it took the whole squad to find me, i put on these big ass diamonds
the f-ck is they saying, i’m a og
imma go do an album, go od
i’m tryna go back to back, back to back, four peat, yeah
givenchy coat, i’m cozy, yeah
see me in the streets, ridin’ round town, ridin’ round town, lay him in the streets
ridin’ round town, ridin’ round town, stick on me don’t reach
lay that boy down, lay that boy down, stick on me get greased
lay that boy down, lay that boy down
i know that cat got your tongue, you ain’t talkin’ sh-t no mo’
don’t give two f-cks where you from, i’ll still wack yo ass fosho’
backwood rollin’ wit’ that russian, wit’ that russian cream, let’s go
treat it like bowlin’, hit the pin, yeah we rollin’, yeah let’s go
yeah, i gotta rock [?], money can get it all
i’m walkin’ round wit’ lethal weapons, if you run up, i let it off
better watch where you steppin’, a n-gga might run you off
look at my hand, it count bankrolls
she still a fan, know your place hoe
i’m sorry for her man, that’s not your b-tch no
when i shop that avenue, melrose
i ain’t see you in a minute, where did you go?
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