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letra de don't lie to me - slimmy b

[intro]
we love you m.a
gang, gang, gang

[verse 1]
slimmy f-ckin’ b, i’m a motherf-ckin’ demon
beat the p-ssy up, got your main b-tch screamin’
bodies get to droppin’ when that choppa get to singin’
thinkin’ i’ma cuff? broke b-tch keep dreamin’
talkin’ like you really with that action, n-gg- show me
i’ll never make it, yeah that’s what them n-gg-s told me
ain’t worried about a thing ’cause you know i keep it on me
i’m a big dog, you a baby boy like jody
don’t get your -ss popped, all that fake -ss g-ngb-ngin’
tryna ride the wave, why the f-ck these n-gg-s lane changin’?
wanna be slimmy so your nerd -ss stay hatin’
broke -ss n-gg-, all those fake -ss chains hangin’
b-tch, i’ma beast, i’ma monster
really in the field, ya’ll ain’t really with the popups
shemar got the .40, yeah you know he keep a glock tucked
dreadhead rasta, real body droppa
sob the gang, yeah n-gg-, that’s the team
a hunnid blue hunnids and they fallin’ out my jeans
last night, i had a dream of me dyin’ in the streets
i can’t let that sh-t be, still yellin’ free meech
i’m on another level when it come to this rap sh-t
ain’t made it out the ghetto, so i’m still on my trap sh-t
tryna neck the wood, what the f-ck? n-gg- p-ss it
glock 21, .45 made of plastic
all i do is talk sh-t
like we tryna start a fire, all we do is spark sticks
red beam on the .40 so a n-gg- don’t miss
just f-ck and get the neck, h-ll nah, i don’t kiss
ain’t no fallin’ out over here, b-tch, it’s family
syrup in the sprite, now that motherf-cka candy
rap too real to win a motherf-ckin’ grammy
big guns and all my toys talk like andy
all hunnids, yeah, i’m that n-gg- with them strips
pnb and lucci, everyday a n-gg- lit
talk dumb get slapped, i ain’t playin’ with a b-tch
claimin’ you a dog, i’ll turn into vick
this glock ain’t gon’ do it so i’m ridin’ with a semi
.30 ain’t enough so i’m slidin’ with a .50
back to back woods got me smellin’ like a hippie
and middle fingers up, if you ain’t f-ckin’ with me
b-tch

[hook]
come vibe with me, yeah baby, come vibe with me
i just wanna know is you gon’ ride with me
you could keep it on the real, don’t lie to me
don’t lie to me, yeah baby, don’t lie to me
you could keep it on the real, don’t lie to me
i just wanna know is you gon’ ride for me
yeah, spend time with me
take a trip, come fly with me
roll a wood, get high with me
you could keep it on the real don’t lie to me
don’t lie to me, yeah baby, don’t lie to me
don’t lie to me, and ain’t no n-gg- stoppin’ me
ain’t no stoppin’ me, yeah ain’t no n-gg- stoppin’ me
yeah, ain’t no stoppin’ me, if you want a n-gg- gone send shots at me
b-tch

[outro]
come ride with me
yeah baby don’t lie to me, don’t lie to me
opp n-gg-s tryna hide from me, tryna hide from me
opp n-gg-s tryna hide from me, n-gg- come and slide on me
b-tch

- slimmy b

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