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letra de slide over - shy glizzy

[intro: shy glizzy]
zaytoven
yeah, yeah
trauma tone

[chorus: shy glizzy]
these n-ggas in the way, tell ’em slide over
i’m in my monster truck today, b-tch, i’m gon’ ride over
and i heard its gonna be a drought, i went and bought five over
she said i love you, but its f-ck lil b-tch, she bipolar
b-tch, we pop that stick, ay, b-tch we rock that rich, ay
i pull up [?], and she ride that d-ck, ay
we don’t f-ck with no rats, ay, ain’t no white boy ricks, ay
this that gg sh-t, only see this sh-t on the tv, b-tch
young jefe, holmes

[verse 1: shy glizzy]
b-tch, my life was rough (uh), sucker, f-ck your luck (whoo)
i took off my cuffs, yeah, now my wrist is bust (bust)
she say, boy you’re so handsome, don’t wear shades unless they buffs (uh-huh)
gotta get my ma a mansion, you know we grew up tough (uh, uh, uh)
and these n-ggas fake (yeah), all they do is hate (yeah, yeah)
boy you better keep your grass cut, you know these n-ggas snakes (you know it)
i just wanna play in her legs, she just wanna f-ck and eat steak (why)
and girl, when we pop them pills, we be doin’ sh-t we can’t erase (yeah)
i’m from dc (uh-huh), where it get very violent (uh-huh)
b-tch, i be with 3 (3 murder), just like all the opps (all the opps)
you can’t f-ck with me (no, no), so don’t f-ckin’ try (god d-mn)
b-tch, i’m big glizzy (god d-mn), i’ma f-ckin’ giant (god d-mn, god d-mn)
[chorus: shy glizzy]
these n-ggas in the way, tell ’em slide over (slide over)
i’m in my monster truck today, b-tch, i’m gon’ ride over
and i heard its gonna be a drought, i went and bought five over (five over)
she said i love you, but its f-ck lil b-tch, she bipolar (wheew)
b-tch, we pop that stick, ay, b-tch we rock that rich, ay
i pull up [?], and she ride that d-ck, ay (vroom, vroom)
we don’t f-ck with no rats, ay, ain’t no white boy ricks, ay
this that gg sh-t, only see this sh-t on the tv, b-tch (ey)

[verse 2: taliban glizzy]
if its up, then its stuck, n-gga (its up)
don’t give no f-cks, ain’t no coppin’ when you see us, no (uh-uh)
i know whats up, i been hoppin’ out the double r’s (skrr, skrr), and bentley trucks
b-tch, don’t make me switch the test, spin on your block and drop a buck (grrat)
every murder in my city, they, say i’m responsible
young jefe said he want them dead, that ain’t no obstacle (its nothin’)
seen the kel-tech and froze up (froze up), just like a popsicle
b-tch, i got more bodies than a motherf-ckin’ prostitute
more shooters than the rockets do, choppers, and pocket rockets too (uh)
and we don’t do attempts, we gon’ come k!ll you in the hospital (on god)
my b-tch told me be careful, ’cause you know the police watchin’ you (b-tch)
they pull me over with the stick, i’m doin’ what i gotta do (you know)

[chorus: shy glizzy]
these n-ggas in the way, tell ’em slide over (slide over)
i’m in my monster truck today, b-tch, i’m gon’ ride over
and i heard its gonna be a drought, i went and bought five over (five over)
she said i love you, but its f-ck lil b-tch, she bipolar (wheew)
b-tch, we pop that stick, ay, b-tch we rock that rich, ay
i pull up [?], and she ride that d-ck, ay (vroom, vroom)
we don’t f-ck with no rats, ay, ain’t no white boy ricks, ay
this that gg sh-t, only see this sh-t on the tv, b-tch (ey)

- shy glizzy

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