Told her once I beat it, f*ck around you gone change
Cause I'm not no average nigga, I put this dick in yo' brains
Slanging dope, I'm slanging dick, that shit there run in my veins
And when I hop up on the mic, you know I don't play no games
Hardest in my city, I can't make this up I can't
All these niggas claim they real, but they really fake
Double digits she got bodies, need to hit the breaks
I had to cut that lil bitch off, I'm like get out my face
Fresh as f*ck, I'm high as f*ck, they know I'm dripping
I'm high as f*ck, I'm skipping class, I'm f*cking bitches
Don't be stupid, graduated not to mention
Most these niggas, they be tricking for attention
I just want that bag, I'm talking white folks money
Run up on me like you with it, damn that nigga he a dummy
Monkeys and them lions and them elephants, my trap look like jumanji
Money coming in, I swear my pockets they enormous
I told these niggas watch out, cause the mixtape coming soon
Bitch it's Slime Brazy, posted up, I got the tool
Pull up I go bow, bow, now he on the news
Pull up then I drive out, never leave a clue
Designer on my belt, rolley on my wrist
Diamonds on my bitch, know she with the shits
Making all these hits, I can't never quit
Drop dick on a bitch, I beat a bitch, Michael Vick
I'm making plays and I'm scoring touchdowns
Making plays, bitch I'm still out of bounds
F*ck that, my niggas pulling up we busting
I just f*cked that bitch and f*cked her cousin
Cause we on the same thing, on that gang, gang
Run up on me, bang, bang, I'mma let it bang
Cause we on the same thing, on that gang, gang
Run up on me, gang, gang, nigga bang, bang
Told her once I beat it, f*ck around you gone change
Cause I'm not no average nigga, I put this dick in yo' brains
Slanging dope, I'm slanging dick, that shit there run in my veins
And when I hop up on the mic, you know I don't play no games
Hardest in my city, I can't make this up I can't
All these niggas claim they real, but they really fake
Double digits she got bodies, need to hit the breaks
I had to cut that lil bitch off, I'm like get out my face
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Told her once I beat it, f*ck around you gone change
Cause I'm not no average nigga, I put this dick in yo' brains
Slanging dope, I'm slanging dick, that shit there run in my veins
And when I hop up on the mic, you know I don't play no games
Hardest in my city, I can't make this up I can't
All these niggas claim they real, but they really fake
Double digits she got bodies, need to hit the breaks
I had to cut that lil bitch off, I'm like get out my face
Fresh as f*ck, I'm high as f*ck, they know I'm dripping
I'm high as f*ck, I'm skipping class, I'm f*cking bitches
Don't be stupid, graduated not to mention
Most these niggas, they be tricking for attention
I just want that bag, I'm talking white folks money
Run up on me like you with it, damn that nigga he a dummy
Monkeys and them lions and them elephants, my trap look like jumanji
Money coming in, I swear my pockets they enormous
I told these niggas watch out, cause the mixtape coming soon
Bitch it's Slime Brazy, posted up, I got the tool
Pull up I go bow, bow, now he on the news
Pull up then I drive out, never leave a clue
Designer on my belt, rolley on my wrist
Diamonds on my bitch, know she with the shits
Making all these hits, I can't never quit
Drop dick on a bitch, I beat a bitch, Michael Vick
I'm making plays and I'm scoring touchdowns
Making plays, bitch I'm still out of bounds
F*ck that, my niggas pulling up we busting
I just f*cked that bitch and f*cked her cousin
Cause we on the same thing, on that gang, gang
Run up on me, bang, bang, I'mma let it bang
Cause we on the same thing, on that gang, gang
Run up on me, gang, gang, nigga bang, bang
Told her once I beat it, f*ck around you gone change
Cause I'm not no average nigga, I put this dick in yo' brains
Slanging dope, I'm slanging dick, that shit there run in my veins
And when I hop up on the mic, you know I don't play no games
Hardest in my city, I can't make this up I can't
All these niggas claim they real, but they really fake
Double digits she got bodies, need to hit the breaks
I had to cut that lil bitch off, I'm like get out my face
Cause I'm not no average nigga, I put this dick in yo' brains
Slanging dope, I'm slanging dick, that shit there run in my veins
And when I hop up on the mic, you know I don't play no games
Hardest in my city, I can't make this up I can't
All these niggas claim they real, but they really fake
Double digits she got bodies, need to hit the breaks
I had to cut that lil bitch off, I'm like get out my face
Fresh as f*ck, I'm high as f*ck, they know I'm dripping
I'm high as f*ck, I'm skipping class, I'm f*cking bitches
Don't be stupid, graduated not to mention
Most these niggas, they be tricking for attention
I just want that bag, I'm talking white folks money
Run up on me like you with it, damn that nigga he a dummy
Monkeys and them lions and them elephants, my trap look like jumanji
Money coming in, I swear my pockets they enormous
I told these niggas watch out, cause the mixtape coming soon
Bitch it's Slime Brazy, posted up, I got the tool
Pull up I go bow, bow, now he on the news
Pull up then I drive out, never leave a clue
Designer on my belt, rolley on my wrist
Diamonds on my bitch, know she with the shits
Making all these hits, I can't never quit
Drop dick on a bitch, I beat a bitch, Michael Vick
I'm making plays and I'm scoring touchdowns
Making plays, bitch I'm still out of bounds
F*ck that, my niggas pulling up we busting
I just f*cked that bitch and f*cked her cousin
Cause we on the same thing, on that gang, gang
Run up on me, bang, bang, I'mma let it bang
Cause we on the same thing, on that gang, gang
Run up on me, gang, gang, nigga bang, bang
Told her once I beat it, f*ck around you gone change
Cause I'm not no average nigga, I put this dick in yo' brains
Slanging dope, I'm slanging dick, that shit there run in my veins
And when I hop up on the mic, you know I don't play no games
Hardest in my city, I can't make this up I can't
All these niggas claim they real, but they really fake
Double digits she got bodies, need to hit the breaks
I had to cut that lil bitch off, I'm like get out my face
Writer: Demetri Bell
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