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okgutta & Luvv Rell - Not My Slime Lyrics



okgutta & Luvv Rell - Not My Slime Lyrics




Luvv Rell for motherf*ckin' president, nigga Y'all niggas know what it is
Get So Boyz we been doin' this shit
Getting bitches, gettin' bags nigga
You know what the f*ck it is, man

Yea, okgutta
Nigga tryna cross me out, can't let that slide
Every time that G.L.O.C.K in my lap I can't die
Every time that I'm chillin' around with the bros, I get so high
I try to walk him down, they like why you on that time
Nigga tryna dap me out, what the f*ck, no that's not my slime
Its a O-light on this bitch, you can run but you cannot hide
She tryna suck me up
Just for that fact I can rhyme
F*ck that, she tryna f*ck me, she say I allegedly slide on the time

Me and gutta get so high
The bitch ain't tryna wait, she tryna come see me tonight
I bring her to the crib and make her ride dick all night
As soon as I bust a nut, lil' bitch get out my f*ckin' sight, yeah
These niggas some bitches, heh, it don't make a difference, heh
We can go cross the globe Still rollin' with switches, heh
Ain't f*ckin' with snitches, heh, They rats and they bitches, heh
We scoopin' your girls
We takin' your bitches, heh
I just want the neck, heh
I don't want the sex, heh
As soon as we done
You don't get a text, heh
This shit is a mess, heh
You put me through stress, heh
I'm so f*ckin' done
I gave it my best, heh
Berry Juicy Juice, I mix it with the syrup
Gutta rollin' in the back, oh yeah, he pearled
This bitch, she suckin' me, she givin' me good ceiling
Might break your heart, but I hope there's no hard feelings

On house arrest, she ask, why can't I go?
I'm the same nigga, get up with him, right out in public and bust his nose
My unc don't even speak English, he get out the pack
I'm tied in with cholos
Titi heard I'm outside tryna run everything down
She said I'm so loco
I'm off the pills, rollin' slow, yeah
I wanna feel good, baby, suck me slow
She want me to treat her right
But getting this dough only thing that I know
These, 5.56's and 7.62's will bust through his head
And rip through his fro
I'm good and tied into my city
Everybody know that I put up the score

Yea, okgutta 17847, 925, Extortion Mob, Get So High Boyz nigga
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Luvv Rell for motherf*ckin' president, nigga Y'all niggas know what it is
Get So Boyz we been doin' this shit
Getting bitches, gettin' bags nigga
You know what the f*ck it is, man

Yea, okgutta
Nigga tryna cross me out, can't let that slide
Every time that G.L.O.C.K in my lap I can't die
Every time that I'm chillin' around with the bros, I get so high
I try to walk him down, they like why you on that time
Nigga tryna dap me out, what the f*ck, no that's not my slime
Its a O-light on this bitch, you can run but you cannot hide
She tryna suck me up
Just for that fact I can rhyme
F*ck that, she tryna f*ck me, she say I allegedly slide on the time

Me and gutta get so high
The bitch ain't tryna wait, she tryna come see me tonight
I bring her to the crib and make her ride dick all night
As soon as I bust a nut, lil' bitch get out my f*ckin' sight, yeah
These niggas some bitches, heh, it don't make a difference, heh
We can go cross the globe Still rollin' with switches, heh
Ain't f*ckin' with snitches, heh, They rats and they bitches, heh
We scoopin' your girls
We takin' your bitches, heh
I just want the neck, heh
I don't want the sex, heh
As soon as we done
You don't get a text, heh
This shit is a mess, heh
You put me through stress, heh
I'm so f*ckin' done
I gave it my best, heh
Berry Juicy Juice, I mix it with the syrup
Gutta rollin' in the back, oh yeah, he pearled
This bitch, she suckin' me, she givin' me good ceiling
Might break your heart, but I hope there's no hard feelings

On house arrest, she ask, why can't I go?
I'm the same nigga, get up with him, right out in public and bust his nose
My unc don't even speak English, he get out the pack
I'm tied in with cholos
Titi heard I'm outside tryna run everything down
She said I'm so loco
I'm off the pills, rollin' slow, yeah
I wanna feel good, baby, suck me slow
She want me to treat her right
But getting this dough only thing that I know
These, 5.56's and 7.62's will bust through his head
And rip through his fro
I'm good and tied into my city
Everybody know that I put up the score

Yea, okgutta 17847, 925, Extortion Mob, Get So High Boyz nigga
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Writer: DaRell Scholl, James Crawford
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Performed By: okgutta & Luvv Rell
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: DaRell Scholl, James Crawford

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