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terms & conditions Video (MV)




Performed By: SlumKid Ream
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Khream Khalil




SlumKid Ream - terms & conditions Lyrics




Yea
Un
Terms and conditions
Aye

These the terms and conditions
Bitch ya better listen
Can't a nigga ever take my bitch im not Scottie Pippen
Ima big dawg
You a pup
How you comfortable dissing
Spent like 10k on dis bitch I have ya hoe missing
F*ck these niggas they momma can pray for em
Yea We finna lay on em
Transform like Optimus Prime I got that k on em
Blood stain his khaki
I done dicked her down
Dis bitch is happy
I get money and now the jack boys they
Tryna f*cking jack me

F*ck call me papi
Knock ya daddy
I'm on percs and addys
Gun clapping like a pep rally
I be slutty baddies
Spent a 10 on a bitch ass
Came back wit a fatty
I be wit the criminals
Who post up in the f*cking valley

These the terms and conditions
Bitch ya better listen
Can't a nigga ever take my bitch im not Scottie Pippen
Ima big dawg
You a pup
How you comfortable dissing
Spent like 10k on dis bitch I have ya hoe missing
F*ck these niggas they momma can pray for em
Yea We finna lay on em
Transform like Optimus Prime I got that k on em
Blood stain his khaki
I done dicked her down
Dis bitch is happy
I get money and now the jack boys they
Tryna f*cking jack me

Told the bitch welcome to death row
She signed the contract
I be wit the lowkey freak bitches
Like where ya find that
Niggas playing 2 hand touch
I like the contact
In the trench wit all blue hunnits
And I ain't signed yet
Take a bitch to Lenox
In a striker windows tinted
Baby wait a minute
Dis passenger I want you in it
Open ya mouth freak bitch im tryna spit dis in it
If you f*ck a nigga good I promise you can spend it
LV shoes on my feet remember I couldn't afford em
I got bad bitches who used 2 ignore me now them hoes it calling
I spent 2 much money on my clothes nigga ion doing no brawling
I grab a bitch by her throat ion do no stalling
Freaky ass bitch twerk on me
Like she work at magic
Don't make me yo enemy cause you gon be in a casket
Bro nem he ain't never touch a court
But he score basket
Yea I got these Rick Owen's on but I tote ratchets
This bitch a Barbie doll but she still not plastic
I spent some money on the bitch she getting nasty
Wit a hood bitch looking like she Cassie
I turn the bitch to a eater she was classy

These the terms and conditions
Bitch ya better listen
Can't a nigga ever take my bitch im not Scottie Pippen
Ima big dawg
You a pup
How you comfortable dissing
Spent like 10k on dis bitch I have ya hoe missing
F*ck these niggas they momma can pray for em
Yea We finna lay on em
Transform like Optimus Prime I got that k on em
Blood stain his khaki
I done dicked her down
Dis bitch is happy
I get money and now the jack boys they
Tryna f*cking jack me
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Yea
Un
Terms and conditions
Aye

These the terms and conditions
Bitch ya better listen
Can't a nigga ever take my bitch im not Scottie Pippen
Ima big dawg
You a pup
How you comfortable dissing
Spent like 10k on dis bitch I have ya hoe missing
F*ck these niggas they momma can pray for em
Yea We finna lay on em
Transform like Optimus Prime I got that k on em
Blood stain his khaki
I done dicked her down
Dis bitch is happy
I get money and now the jack boys they
Tryna f*cking jack me

F*ck call me papi
Knock ya daddy
I'm on percs and addys
Gun clapping like a pep rally
I be slutty baddies
Spent a 10 on a bitch ass
Came back wit a fatty
I be wit the criminals
Who post up in the f*cking valley

These the terms and conditions
Bitch ya better listen
Can't a nigga ever take my bitch im not Scottie Pippen
Ima big dawg
You a pup
How you comfortable dissing
Spent like 10k on dis bitch I have ya hoe missing
F*ck these niggas they momma can pray for em
Yea We finna lay on em
Transform like Optimus Prime I got that k on em
Blood stain his khaki
I done dicked her down
Dis bitch is happy
I get money and now the jack boys they
Tryna f*cking jack me

Told the bitch welcome to death row
She signed the contract
I be wit the lowkey freak bitches
Like where ya find that
Niggas playing 2 hand touch
I like the contact
In the trench wit all blue hunnits
And I ain't signed yet
Take a bitch to Lenox
In a striker windows tinted
Baby wait a minute
Dis passenger I want you in it
Open ya mouth freak bitch im tryna spit dis in it
If you f*ck a nigga good I promise you can spend it
LV shoes on my feet remember I couldn't afford em
I got bad bitches who used 2 ignore me now them hoes it calling
I spent 2 much money on my clothes nigga ion doing no brawling
I grab a bitch by her throat ion do no stalling
Freaky ass bitch twerk on me
Like she work at magic
Don't make me yo enemy cause you gon be in a casket
Bro nem he ain't never touch a court
But he score basket
Yea I got these Rick Owen's on but I tote ratchets
This bitch a Barbie doll but she still not plastic
I spent some money on the bitch she getting nasty
Wit a hood bitch looking like she Cassie
I turn the bitch to a eater she was classy

These the terms and conditions
Bitch ya better listen
Can't a nigga ever take my bitch im not Scottie Pippen
Ima big dawg
You a pup
How you comfortable dissing
Spent like 10k on dis bitch I have ya hoe missing
F*ck these niggas they momma can pray for em
Yea We finna lay on em
Transform like Optimus Prime I got that k on em
Blood stain his khaki
I done dicked her down
Dis bitch is happy
I get money and now the jack boys they
Tryna f*cking jack me
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Writer: Khream Khalil
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