Slick Nick Da Nephew - Very Rare Lyrics

All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere
You can't get it anywhere
Slick Nick ya bitch, yeah
Yeah

All my bitches come in pairs like the shoes I barely wear
All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere
Double d's and derriere everyday of every year
All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere
All my bitches come in pairs like the shoes I barely wear
All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere
Double d's and derriere everyday of every year
All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere

All my bitches rare as f*ck, pussy lips I tear em up
F*ck her while her is up, that's how she prepared to suck
She want action fair enough, her home girl here we sharing nuts
I should probably wear a magnum but I just don't care enough
Baseball bat in my trunk, I don't got no glove
I just wanna f*ck, I don't got no love
I just did a bump, still don't got no buzz
Shout out my vro Slump, you already know what's up
Off a couple xans I just turn into a beast
Hoes say I'm a dog and you know I got no leash
F*ck the police, bitch I run these streets
Got two homies with me, we got twenty bitches each
Repping LAB, weapons LED
Stepping up to me boy heaven's where you'll be
I ain't never seen so much green than what I seen
When my team hit the scene, bitch we are supreme yeah

All my bitches come in pairs like the shoes I barely wear
All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere
Double d's and derriere everyday of every year
All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere
All my bitches come in pairs like the shoes I barely wear
All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere
Double d's and derriere everyday of every year
All my shit is very rare, you can't get it anywhere

Gotta start my day with some coffee and some coke
Boutta roll one up if anybody wanna smoke
I been drinking heavy man I'm probably gonna float
Dick up in her throat, she probably gonna choke
Open up my drawers like you looking for some clothes
Partying with hoes, molly at my shows
Raris on the road, I feel sorry for ya nose
We just blew a ball I think that everybody knows
Time to celebrate cuz my bread be hella straight
Your shit like a decline, my shit elevate
Bank account the bomb now I'm finna detonate
Every day I thank God I ain't selling weight
Bitch I'm tryna holla, know you muhf*cking heard me
Need ya name and number like a muhf*cking jersey
All my bitches very bare, pussy hair is barely there
Very bad and they're aware and they could get it anywhere