Woo, Slatt
Gemini, Blake T
What, Slatt-Slatt-Slatt-Slatt
I'm movin' that cash in my satchel
He needed some fist, in there, patchin'
We leavin' his crew in the dead end, yeah
I got a knot on my shoes, they never gon' come off that loose
I'm never gon' have me no truce, with you and your fake crew
I'm tryna get richer than Bruce, and fly as a bat too
I see right through you like glass, yeah you, you, you and you too (You)
You went for a chain snatch, I went for the leg loose (Loop)
You think you gon' hit them with gats? They'll hit you with harpoons
Walk 'round, like hoop, Skate life, on Zeus
White Air Force Ones, flag on my shoes (Yeah)
We movin' too swift, you can't knock off my crew (Nah)
Like a pirate I got booty and doubloons
Give you dummies goosebumps, yeah y'all Slappy in y'all shoes
Brunettes and chokers, too fond to let loose
Swaggin' all day and night, leanin' with the crew
Call me a search party, lost my mind, Blues Clues
Recorded at 9 in the mornin' (When?)
I'm coughin' up loud, and the Codeine
My party is lookin' for me, yeah
Yellow Porsches, call them bumblebee horses, uh
I'm pickin' up loot, yeah, your crew dropped the torches, uh (What?)
Blow so much O's, no Willy, Wheezy Wonka (Ah)
Cruisin' down the street, in a big ol' Tonka (Yeah)
I'm up in a mosh-pit, I'm up on my bae lip
I thump her right down, then flip, yeah
Yeah, you gonna get split if you mess with the crew, uh
Shiftin' them gears, and I mess with the Coupe, uh
Make 'em do a home run, like Babe Ruth
Metal on my arm, like I'm Cable (Metal on my arm)
How I spend my weekend? Call me Abel
I put me some unicorns in my stable (Slime and I Slatt)
I'ma get me some racks upon my table (Up on my table)
Right now I yell Slatt, with my eight, no tell!
Walk 'round, like hoop, Skate life, on Zues
White Air Force Ones, flag on my shoes (Yeah)
We movin' too swift, you can't knock off my crew (Nah)
Like a pirate I got booty and doubloons
Give you dummies goosebumps, yeah y'all Slappy in y'all shoes
Brunettes and chokers, too fond to let loose
Swaggin' all day and night, leanin' with the crew
Call me a search party, lost my mind, Blues Clues
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Woo, Slatt
Gemini, Blake T
What, Slatt-Slatt-Slatt-Slatt
I'm movin' that cash in my satchel
He needed some fist, in there, patchin'
We leavin' his crew in the dead end, yeah
I got a knot on my shoes, they never gon' come off that loose
I'm never gon' have me no truce, with you and your fake crew
I'm tryna get richer than Bruce, and fly as a bat too
I see right through you like glass, yeah you, you, you and you too (You)
You went for a chain snatch, I went for the leg loose (Loop)
You think you gon' hit them with gats? They'll hit you with harpoons
Walk 'round, like hoop, Skate life, on Zeus
White Air Force Ones, flag on my shoes (Yeah)
We movin' too swift, you can't knock off my crew (Nah)
Like a pirate I got booty and doubloons
Give you dummies goosebumps, yeah y'all Slappy in y'all shoes
Brunettes and chokers, too fond to let loose
Swaggin' all day and night, leanin' with the crew
Call me a search party, lost my mind, Blues Clues
Recorded at 9 in the mornin' (When?)
I'm coughin' up loud, and the Codeine
My party is lookin' for me, yeah
Yellow Porsches, call them bumblebee horses, uh
I'm pickin' up loot, yeah, your crew dropped the torches, uh (What?)
Blow so much O's, no Willy, Wheezy Wonka (Ah)
Cruisin' down the street, in a big ol' Tonka (Yeah)
I'm up in a mosh-pit, I'm up on my bae lip
I thump her right down, then flip, yeah
Yeah, you gonna get split if you mess with the crew, uh
Shiftin' them gears, and I mess with the Coupe, uh
Make 'em do a home run, like Babe Ruth
Metal on my arm, like I'm Cable (Metal on my arm)
How I spend my weekend? Call me Abel
I put me some unicorns in my stable (Slime and I Slatt)
I'ma get me some racks upon my table (Up on my table)
Right now I yell Slatt, with my eight, no tell!
Walk 'round, like hoop, Skate life, on Zues
White Air Force Ones, flag on my shoes (Yeah)
We movin' too swift, you can't knock off my crew (Nah)
Like a pirate I got booty and doubloons
Give you dummies goosebumps, yeah y'all Slappy in y'all shoes
Brunettes and chokers, too fond to let loose
Swaggin' all day and night, leanin' with the crew
Call me a search party, lost my mind, Blues Clues
Gemini, Blake T
What, Slatt-Slatt-Slatt-Slatt
I'm movin' that cash in my satchel
He needed some fist, in there, patchin'
We leavin' his crew in the dead end, yeah
I got a knot on my shoes, they never gon' come off that loose
I'm never gon' have me no truce, with you and your fake crew
I'm tryna get richer than Bruce, and fly as a bat too
I see right through you like glass, yeah you, you, you and you too (You)
You went for a chain snatch, I went for the leg loose (Loop)
You think you gon' hit them with gats? They'll hit you with harpoons
Walk 'round, like hoop, Skate life, on Zeus
White Air Force Ones, flag on my shoes (Yeah)
We movin' too swift, you can't knock off my crew (Nah)
Like a pirate I got booty and doubloons
Give you dummies goosebumps, yeah y'all Slappy in y'all shoes
Brunettes and chokers, too fond to let loose
Swaggin' all day and night, leanin' with the crew
Call me a search party, lost my mind, Blues Clues
Recorded at 9 in the mornin' (When?)
I'm coughin' up loud, and the Codeine
My party is lookin' for me, yeah
Yellow Porsches, call them bumblebee horses, uh
I'm pickin' up loot, yeah, your crew dropped the torches, uh (What?)
Blow so much O's, no Willy, Wheezy Wonka (Ah)
Cruisin' down the street, in a big ol' Tonka (Yeah)
I'm up in a mosh-pit, I'm up on my bae lip
I thump her right down, then flip, yeah
Yeah, you gonna get split if you mess with the crew, uh
Shiftin' them gears, and I mess with the Coupe, uh
Make 'em do a home run, like Babe Ruth
Metal on my arm, like I'm Cable (Metal on my arm)
How I spend my weekend? Call me Abel
I put me some unicorns in my stable (Slime and I Slatt)
I'ma get me some racks upon my table (Up on my table)
Right now I yell Slatt, with my eight, no tell!
Walk 'round, like hoop, Skate life, on Zues
White Air Force Ones, flag on my shoes (Yeah)
We movin' too swift, you can't knock off my crew (Nah)
Like a pirate I got booty and doubloons
Give you dummies goosebumps, yeah y'all Slappy in y'all shoes
Brunettes and chokers, too fond to let loose
Swaggin' all day and night, leanin' with the crew
Call me a search party, lost my mind, Blues Clues
Writer: BLAKE THOMAS BERRYMAN
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