SLIME

The way I got you on the run I hear you say, "Let's fuck all night" Feeling something better I might fuck her if I'm feeling tight Right, umm got me feeling something That I need to get that itch scratched Turn around and give to papi, yeah I wanna Bad bitches always have to keep their hands wet We're too slick I like to glide, figure skate on a bitch Turn her out, she likes a ride Is she cute? Yeah, she might She a baddie for the season or a baddie for the night She tore it, look at that slime That silk smooth dutty wine Every inch she moves what's mine Yup, yup She's for the streets, bitch (and that's fine) She's for the streets, bitch (mm) She tore it, look at that slime That silk smooth dutty wine Every inch she moves what's mine Yup, yup She's for the streets, bitch She's for the streets, bitch She came to fuck Tell me now, if you're looking to get down In the back, in the front On the highway in your truck I don't give a fuck, turn me up Let me hear it louder I can never get enough Is it rough? When you see me in the club With the bottles turning up I got pretty mean bitches If you want it, try your luck Only stunting with the A team Know you wanna touch Bite it off, real Rottweiler bitch In the streets when I want Yeah, you can holla me Back of the club with the Hennessy Two shots and I'm running lean Come pour me up Yeah, you can holla me Back of the club with the Hennessy Two shots and I'm running lean Come pour me up She tore it, look at that slime That silk smooth dutty wine Every inch she moves what's mine She's for the streets, bitch (and that's fine) She's for the streets, bitch (mm) She tore it, look at that slime That silk smooth dutty wine Every inch she moves what's mine She's for the streets, bitch She's for the streets, bitch