
letra de sl1pkn1f3 - neevah & poisoned
[intro: poisoned]
don’t play with sh-t if you can’t handle the s—
oh, my god, stop the music
haha (swindled mixed this one)
hey, where’s rolo?
ayy, ayy, ayy
[chorus: poisoned]
turn the opps to f-ckin’ dust (ayy)
b-tch, you know that it’s a must (yuh)
know this glock is gay (ayy, ayy), it bust
say you don’t snitch, i won’t trust (yeah)
run in with that f-ckin’ glock (ayy)
get the f-ck up (ayy, ayy) off my c-ck
sell the drugs over the (ayy) dock
know (ayy) i got a big ass (ayy) stock
[verse 1: poisoned]
f-ck, pockets so fat like my name was f-ckin’ dave
tellin’ me to make an open, lil’ b-tch (yuh), i am not your slave
bullets comin’ back around (ayy, ayy) like it was a mo’f-ckin’ glaive
talkin’ on my name, so you can go (ayy, ayy) and f-ckin’ wave goodbye
’cause you gonna die
if you talkin’ (ayy) sh-t, i’ma slide by nine
feelin’ so divine
sippin’ on this lean like some (yuh) fine wine
shootin’ up the buildin’ like a (ayy, ayy) motherf-ckin’ combine
wanna be my friend, but i’ma just mo’f-ckin’ decline
cannot go a single second (ayy, ayy) without snortin’ a big line
[verse 2: neevah]
pull up with my motherf-ckin’ blade (with my motherf-ckin’—)
still got your b-tch sing-singin’ like she’s bladee
put the glasses on— (y’all know the rest)
you a b-tch, you a—, i don’t give a f-ck
you a b-tch, you a—, i don’t give a f-ck
i don’t give a f-ck, got ya tummy tucked
catch this d-ck in your mouth, you a good sl-t
eight-seven-seven cash now, get your money up
like a vampire, i got omens on me
standin’ high in my stilettos
put a curse all on your set, ho
i got switchblades on me
knives, i don’t give a f-ck about you
i don’t give a f-ck, n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
you was-y-you was talkin’ sh-t, n-gga, l!ck my f-ckin’ nuts
nice, i don’t give a f-ck about-f-ck about—
[chorus: poisoned & neevah]
turn the opps to f-ckin’ dust (ayy)
b-tch, you know that it’s a must (yuh)
know this glock is gay (ayy, ayy), it bust
say you don’t snitch, i won’t trust (pow-pow) (yeah)
run in with that f-ckin’ glock (ayy)
get the f-ck up (ayy, ayy) off my c-ck
sell the drugs over the (ayy) dock
know (ayy) i got a big ass (ayy) stock
[outro: poisoned]
(present)
ayy, ayy, ayy
(time) turn the opps to f-ckin’ dust (ayy)
b-tch, you know that it’s a must (yuh)
(ha) know this glock is gay (ayy, ayy), it bust
say you don’t snitch, i won’t trust (yeah)
(ha) run in with that f-ckin’ glock (ayy)
get the f-ck up (ayy, ayy) off my c-ck
(haha) sell the drugs over the (ayy) dock
know (ayy) i got a big ass (ayy) stock
(time) f-ck, pockets so fat like my name was f-ckin’ dave
(present) tellin’ me to make an open, lil’ b-tch (yuh), i am not your slave
(time) bullets comin’ back around (ayy, ayy) like it was a mo’f-ckin’ glaive
(haha) talkin’ on my name, so you can go (ayy, ayy) and f-ckin’ wave goodbye (haha)
’cause you gonna die
if you talkin’ (ayy) sh-t (time), i’ma slide by nine
feelin’ so divine (haha)
sippin’ on this lean like some (yuh) fine wine
(time) shootin’ up the buildin’ like a (ayy, ayy) motherf-ckin’ combine
(haha) wanna be my friend, but—
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