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letra de wendy & tinker bell - slimeboi

spittin’ at home but we makin’ the news
downin’ some gin got me p-ssin the goose
told her she trash got her mad i’m sorry lil’ hoe but you asked for the truth
oops
rhymin’ too easy i feel like i’m seuss (seuss)
rappin’ straight out of my closet give f-ck ’bout a booth
this n-gga be flexin’ his b-tch but i popped her in paris her head got some tooth
ouf
i let her roll up my boof (boof!)
knock her right outta the park i feel like i’m ruth
promise that sh-t was so tight when i hit it the way she be screamin’ you know it now loose
these p-ssies bluffin’ they call on a deuce (callin’ it)
dead silence my perk when i move
she dance on my lap like she dance with the devil she turn to a demon with the h-rns like a moose
mixin’ the drugs with the booze (booze)
so i call up a uber my n-ggas too f-cked in the head to be drivin’ the coup
we winnin’ (winnin!)
we winnin’ (winnin!)
we winnin’ we never gon’ lose
nope
she fixin’ my eyes like a nun with the pope
then i’m bendin’ her over she droppin’ the soap
tell her straight up that i got other b-tches i ain’t given her hope (nah)

slime love the label
my n-ggas be faithful
ya n-ggas be lyin’ they tellin’ some fables (cap)
sweet like some maple
splittin’ the hash i f-cked up my table
mess with my plans we gon’ put in some staples
pop in ya house like i’m doin’ the cables (like i’m doin’ the cables)
wait ’til i got all the capital and watch that sh-t multiply (multiply)
if they ask on my boy i won’t jusitfy (never)
she lowkey a pedo that hoe was like 25
swear these b-tches be tricky like no comply (tricky)
if i’m on his song it don’t mean that he one of mine (nope)
got multiple ties in the north they don’t handle no petty crimes (nope!)
fat nugs on the plant it look like a lemon lime
pull out the baggies i’m finna go sell a dime (sell a dime)
i need me a burger with cheddar fries
light me a blunt on a beach in the summertime
she say slimeboi i’m bored when you passin’ by
shut her ass up let her know that she lucky she see me from time to time

slimeboi you serious
swear i forgot that b-tch name now she think i’m delirious
these n-ggas be nosy like george how they curious
just some bacteria
make that hoe give up some head if she on her period
flirt with her ma now i’m makin her furious
stop all that talk i ain’t hearin’ it
hop on this d-ck for a jolly experience
these rappers be sus like why you mysterious
got some sh-t up they ass they got a whole meter in
pour me a bottle i pour a whole liter in

throw that hoe to the curb like why you gon’ litter man
coffee link on my chain only thing got me bitter man
two hoes by my side you can call me the middleman
swallow some tabs send my ass straight to neverland
now i’m chillin’ with wendy & tinker bell
make that b-tch jump have her head hit the ceiling fan
have me some caviar it came in a little can
have me some caviar it came in a little can
have me some caviar it came in a little can (slimeboi!)

- slimeboi

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