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letra de okra - young nudy

[intro]
ooh-wee
uh
zone 6 sh-t
ea sh-t
real hitter sh-t
don’t play sh-t
we just spray sh-t
ak sh-t (coupe)

[chorus]
b-tch, i’m super slime for real (yeah)
i be robbin’ sh-t for real (yeah)
b-tch, i really was havin’ money way before i signed a deal (on god)
b-tch-ass n-ggas ain’t seen no m
b-tch-ass n-ggas know what it is (yeah)
b-tch, i’m real king slimeball, i’m king of the hill (king slimeball)
deadly, ready for the war, i’m ready to smoke somethin’ in the field
ready to leave a p-ssy n-gga cold, shiver while he k!ll, d-mn (well, d-mn, well, d-mn)
this just what it is and that’s just what it was (d-mn)
now i’m havin’ too much money, b-tch (nah, for real)
[verse 1]
smoke the best of the best of the best of the bestest
b-tch, i been flexin’ and flexin’ and flexin’
i see all my opposites, they stressin’ and stressin’ (they stressin’)
n-ggas see the slimeball, no stressin’, no stressin’ (no stressin’)
broke n-ggas ain’t wanna test me, come test me (yeah, come test me)
sure a p-ssy n-gga meet the stretcher, the stretcher (the stretcher)
east atlanta zone 6, the flexer, forever (forever)
b-tch, you already know, got cash, better catch up (yeah)
n-gga stuck on muscle, broke-ass n-gga ain’t got no hustle
n-gga scared to use his muzzle, b-tch, i make sh-t double (yah)
double all my money, b-tch, i gotta get all mine (all mine)
i be rappin’, i be trappin’ and i go super slime (super slime, n-gga)

[chorus]
b-tch, i’m super slime for real (yeah)
i be robbin’ sh-t for real (yeah)
b-tch, i really was havin’ money way before i signed a deal (on god)
b-tch-ass n-ggas ain’t seen no m
b-tch-ass n-ggas know what it is (yeah)
b-tch, i’m real king slimeball, i’m king of the hill (king slimeball)
deadly, ready for the war, i’m ready to smoke somethin’ in the field
ready to leave a p-ssy n-gga cold, shiver while he k!ll, d-mn (well, d-mn, well, d-mn)
this just what it is and that’s just what it was (d-mn)
now i’m havin’ too much money, b-tch (nah, for real)
[verse 2]
and i buck all my opps and i blow up the block (blow up the block)
and i don’t worry ’bout p-ssy n-ggas, still f-ck the cops (still f-ck the cops)
i still trap all day, still sell the re-rock (sell the re-rock)
p-ssy n-gga don’t know what he doin’, i sell ’em for glass
yeah, n-gga, i already know you thought it was glass (thought it was glass)
thought you had cash, i remixed and tricked his ass (d-mn)
i done gave so many n-ggas rabbit food for bags (d-mn)
i done gave so many n-ggas counterfeit for cash (for real)
b-tch, i’m slimy than a b-tch (slimy, b-tch) you better ask about me (huh?)
yeah, tell you ’bout the gunplay, i’m really ’bout it (i’m really ’bout it)
i caught bodies, caught bodies, had to double up (double up)
had to show them n-ggas that big slimeball don’t give a f-ck (b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck)
say it’s war with me, show me somethin’, is your muscles up? (is your muscles up?)

[bridge]
huh? is your muscles up? yeah (i ain’t do no pushups, n-gga)
(yeah)
is your muscles up, n-gga?
i’m pushin’ up
i’ma put you ass where you need be, n-gga (for real, for real)
for real

- young nudy

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