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letra de f-12 (el slime freestyle) - slimesito

[intro: fluhkunxhkos]
(sega!)
sippin’ mud right now, n-gga
fluhkunxhkos, n-gga, you know that
southside, slime gang, ayy, mob

[verse 1: fluhkuxhkos]
still on the block with that glock on my hip
when i trip, p-ssy n-gga, split yo’ ass like a twig
yuh, smoke you like a blunt, then head home and forget
what i did, while i’m f-ckin’ on yo’ b-tch
p-ssy n-gga talkin’ sh-t, ’til i kidnap his kid
hkunxho b-tch, i been out here goin’ skitz
since a motherf-ckin’ jit
they tryna run off with drip, but they not with the sh-t
i can tell, p-ssy n-gga, you too frail
p-ssy n-gga, you too scared, yuh
it’s only two ways outta this sh-t
n-gga that’s jail or h-ll, n-gga, you better be prepared
p-ssy n-gga, if you bome around here, you cannot show no fear
all my n-ggas tatty-tale
and they still got the drop, on yo’ thot
if you want this f-ckin’ smoke, p-ssy n-gga, ain’t no joke
run up on you, hit yo’ ass with that pole
n-gga you better pay the toll
if you don’t, then i’m gon’ make you fold, like yo’ f-ckin’ bank roll
ayy bro, i ain’t f-ckin’ with you or these stank hoes
[verse 2: slimesito]
made you fold like a chair
shot a n-gga in the air
nah, i know you not my bro
man, i know that you will fold
everyday i got that pole
if you real then it’s gon’ show
send yo’ ass to the depth
five shots in the chest
went straight through that vest
it’s west boast on my neck
i’m el slime in the flesh
i got shooters, they protect
i was raised in a jet
i’m a fool with the tec

[verse 3: reddo]
(reddo!) ooh
slime, he a fool with the tec
reddo go fool with that check
reddo go fool with that k
i pull and spray, broad day
no need for a mask, bare face
we pull up, we eat on that plate
i f-ck her, can’t take her on dates
lil’ n-gga, just stay ’bout that cap
we know that you lie in yo’ raps
real slime, i’m in and i’m out
oh yeah, the gl!ck on me now
yuh, i got the gl!ck in the booth
n-gga want smoke, we’ll shoot
we’ll pull up and hang out the roof
he say he want smoke, with who?
i know he ain’t talkin’ ’bout me
don’t make me bite down on that bean
and pull up and air out the scene

- slimesito

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