letra de slätt - kid buu
[intro]
[?] beats are fire
hey, yo
kick it, kick it
slatt
[chorus]
sippin’ on red, this sh-t not wine
promise i score so i keep that 9
no teennick but i’m wit my slime
when i’m off of this bean, i’m gonna f-ck like she mine
when it come to the racks, i can’t waste me no time
when i hop in the coupe, it’s a race, i don’t drive
i’m with some big bees and we trap in the hive
[verse]
vvs diamonds, they bussin’, my cousin got that off of [?]
big rv stuffed full of hunnids, my cousin got that off of [?]
i’m sippin’ on wock, this not tussin, my double cup, b-tch, is so muddy
movin’ them bricks by the dozen, i call up my cousin but that n-gga bl–dy
gon’ call up my b-tch, she make me some money, i call her my buddy
why your hand out, boy? you not is my partner, don’t ask nothin’ from me
don’t use money counters, i hit my account and then count it up for me
f-ck everybody that doubt it around me
i’m feeling s-xy, can’t keep b-tches off of me
getting my money up like it’s some coffee
percies and lean like i came from the doctor
[?]
alligator the birkin, this coat made of ostrich
i got the sauce and i fly like a saucer
oh, that’s your b-tch, but i really don’t want her
i’m grabbing that b-tch like the crowd at my concert
kid buu a demon, no, kid buu a monster
boy got his ass done, he look like a lobster
i’m in all black, b-tch, i look like a mobster
we got the choppers, no jet helicopters
mouth full of gold, b-tch, it look like an oscar
b-tch, i’m a rocker, get popped like a popstar
that n-gga sweet like a strawberry pop-tart, hahaha
that n-gga sweet like a strawberry pop-tart
[chorus]
sippin’ on red, this sh-t not wine
promise i score so i keep that 9
no teennick but i’m wit my slime
when i’m off of this bean, i’m gonna f-ck like she mine
when it come to the racks, i can’t waste me no time
when i hop in the coupe, it’s a race, i don’t drive
i’m with some big bees and we trap in the hive
vvs diamonds, they bussin’, my cousin got that off of [?]
big rv stuffed full of hunnids, my cousin got that off of [?]
i’m sippin’ on wock, this not tussin, my double cup, b-tch, is so muddy
movin’ them bricks by the dozen, i call up my cousin but that n-gga bl–dy
slatt!
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