letra de amigos - slim. (tooslim)
[produced by: young taylor]
[hook: edb]
offsetting quick she is to take off with me and my amigos
ooh
raining 5’s on this b-tch in the club like michael, t-to
ooh
she bust it open for me jesus christ she must not give a d-mn
she bust it open for me jesus christ she must know who i am
[verse 1: edb]
got the game cornered won’t find a wide receiver open
i been feeling whole y’all p-ss-es know y’all looking h-lla quotient
b-tches playing games like arcades it’s good i brought my tokens
she blow it like a whistle i ain’t talking bout no edward snowden
b-tches kissing
wrist is glistening
speak they listen
on a mission
ooh
she just mixing
poppin sipping
tripping sniffing
topping stripping
ooh
everyone flock to us while y’all look real pariah
take your b-tch got her singing that’s just shouts mariah
she took it off in the club
gave me tlc ain’t no scrub
ooh ooh
f-cked her once now she a dub
if you a king i’m the dubs
ooh ooh
all y’all p-ss-es wanna jeopardize
i’d k!ll you but you have 8 extra lives
your main b-tch say she going to the gym
we at my crib bout to exercise
[hook: edb]
offsetting quick she is to take off with me and my amigos
ooh
raining 5’s on this b-tch in the club like michael, t-to
ooh
she bust it open for me jesus christ she must not give a d-mn
she bust it open for me jesus christ she must know who i am
[verse 2: slim.]
aye
young n-gg- i’m a go getter
if i want ya b-tch imma get her
yuh, hey
beat is too cold need a sweater
lyrics just might change the weather
yuh, hey
you think that you can do better
i’ll alpha the bet like a letter
yuh, hey
i do this for personal pleasure
you f-ckin’ with me i think never
yuh, hey
it’s art on the track you can call me pic-sso
i dash through the beat but no i am not rosco
also, you sayin’ bravo
hear the applause but my laugh you can’t swallow
follow
me through the depths of my mind
my n-gg- you wasting my time
don’t f-ck with no pigs i do not want yo swine
i flow with the wind best believe imma chime
hey, yuh
been grinding up the stu
my n-gg- i don’t f-ck with you
i’m sicka i’m sick i think i got the flu
do not play the boy so rest in peace to hugh
my dawg i’m crazy
shakin’ like this b-tch from haiti
up on two feet b-tch i’m shadie
i could never cheat if you can’t take the heat
my n-gg- why you acting hasty?
[hook: edb, x2]
offsetting quick she is to take off with me and my amigos
ooh
raining 5’s on this b-tch in the club like michael, t-to
ooh
she bust it open for me jesus christ she must not give a d-mn
she bust it open for me jesus christ she must know who i am
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