
letra de hit bout it - slimemix - lil mello
[verse 1]
put a switch up on the glock and turn it to a-
put a switch up on the glock and turn it to a fully
lost my brother [?] to this sh-t it turned me to a bully
i got f&n to rip through skin tell the opps bump into me
sat outside his crib til he come out and catch this sh-t on rookie
she find out i’m baby slime watch how quick this lil b-tch throwed the p-ssy
i’m smoking dead n—– this opp pack this ain’t no f-ckin cookie
rollin off these drugs i’m off the edge and won’t no n—- push me
let a n—- play us on his head i let it sing like tussi
or sh-t i mean toosie
better ask that last n—- got caught in a hooptie
got so many sticks that’s pack a punch this sh-t like call of duty
got so many hoes out in miami this sh-t like a movie
i got b-tches showing p-ssy on live like i’m lil boosie
she a lil freak she look back at it when i grip her booty
on my mind like lil uzi
i pull up in that vert
10 thousand in all blues pockets full of smurfs
told skuba steve to scoot over it’s my time to surf
the last n—- still talkin that sh-t but he got did the worst
they askin where that n—- soul went? left that sh-t in the dirt
baby slime make b-tches soul smile hit that b-tch off a perc
i’m sheisty tell em get it back in blood but i don’t roll with durk
catch a n—- slippin at the light his heart jumped out his shirt
and got his head turnt
she gave me head while i was driving d-mn near made me crash
ghetto lil b-tch she got that wap i dove in and made it splash
i just hit a b-tch from outta town she think i’m [?]
we just hit a stain for 60 thou i’m right back in my bag
i don’t pay for p-ssy but she that i might just pay that tag
since i was 15 i had these b-tches runnin in and out the pad
in this b-tch i might just crash out just don’t make me mad
tell the boys it ain’t no catchin this 200 on the dash
[bridge]
tell em free j
b-tch, free snake
choppa small as h-ll but it’ll drop a n—- 6’8″
yeah that’s that big drac
so many bangers in this b-tch could drop a mixtape
he got hit with 6 straight
[verse 2]
the way i beat the p-ssy up they gone call it murder
the way i beat the p-ssy up they gone call it murder
hit that lil b-tch then jump back cus this lil b-tch a squirter
i can’t cool down i’m a hot n—- just like bobby shmurda
we beat on sh-t but if you wanna die b-tch we can take it further
swear to god we passed her through the gang this b-tch a subway surfer
i done sl-tted yo b-tch out and turned her to a worker
got the nerve to call us 700 f-gs man you lil n—– burgers
hoe ass, shakin ass like strippers man these n—– twerkers
[bridge]
tell em free j
b-tch, free snake
choppa small as h-ll but it’ll drop a n—- 6’8″
yeah that’s that big drac
so many bangers in this b-tch could drop a mixtape
he got hit with 6 straight
[outro]
yeah we could hit bout it
don’t come askin bout that sh-t go ask yo b-tch bout it
play with us like you want war boy we gone hit bout it
yeah we could hit bout it
mad that that lil n—- dead we could hit bout it
we could hit bout it
yeah we could hit bout it
lil n—- got his boo smoked we could hit bout it
lil n—- got his boo smoked we could hit bout it
mad bout that lil sh-t go ask yo b-tch bout it
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