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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Lyrics
Edward Maclin Cooper III
Edward Maclin Cooper III
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Coupe
Coupe
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh-wee Uh Zone 6 shit EA shit Real hitter shit Don't play shit We just spray shit AK shit (COUPE) Bitch, I'm super slime for real (yeah) I be robbin' shit for real (yeah) Bitch, I really was havin' money way before I signed a deal (on God) Bitch-ass niggas ain't seen no M Bitch-ass niggas know what it is (yeah) Bitch, I'm real king Slimeball, I'm king of the hill (King Slimeball) Deadly, ready for the war, I'm ready to smoke somethin' in the field Ready to leave a pussy nigga cold, shiver while he kill, damn (well, damn, well, damn) This just what it is and that's just what it was (damn) Now I'm havin' too much money, bitch (nah, for real) Smoke the best of the best of the best of the bestest Bitch, I been flexin' and flexin' and flexin' I see all my opposites, they stressin' and stressin' (they stressin') Niggas see the Slimeball, no stressin', no stressin' (no stressin') Broke niggas ain't wanna test me, come test me (yeah, come test me) Sure a pussy nigga meet the stretcher, the stretcher (the stretcher) East Atlanta Zone 6, the flexer, forever (forever) Bitch, you already know, got cash, better catch up (yeah) Nigga stuck on muscle, broke-ass nigga ain't got no hustle Nigga scared to use his muzzle, bitch, I make shit double (yah) Double all my money, bitch, I gotta get all mine (all mine) I be rappin', I be trappin' and I go super slime (super slime, nigga) Bitch, I'm super slime for real (yeah) I be robbin' shit for real (yeah) Bitch, I really was havin' money way before I signed a deal (on God) Bitch-ass niggas ain't seen no M Bitch-ass niggas know what it is (yeah) Bitch, I'm real king Slimeball, I'm king of the hill (King Slimeball) Deadly, ready for the war, I'm ready to smoke somethin' in the field Ready to leave a pussy nigga cold, shiver while he kill, damn (well, damn, well, damn) This just what it is and that's just what it was (damn) Now I'm havin' too much money, bitch (nah, for real) And I buck all my opps and I blow up the block (blow up the block) And I don't worry 'bout pussy niggas, still fuck the cops (still fuck the cops) I still trap all day, still sell the re-rock (sell the re-rock) Pussy nigga don't know what he doin', I sell 'em for glass Yeah, nigga, I already know you thought it was glass (thought it was glass) Thought you had cash, I remixed and tricked his ass (damn) I done gave so many niggas rabbit food for bags (damn) I done gave so many niggas counterfeit for cash (for real) Bitch, I'm slimy than a bitch (slimy, bitch) you better ask about me (huh?) Yeah, tell you 'bout the gunplay, I'm really 'bout it (I'm really 'bout it) I caught bodies, caught bodies, had to double up (double up) Had to show them niggas that big Slimeball don't give a fuck (bitch, I don't give a fuck) Say it's war with me, show me somethin', is your muscles up? (Is your muscles up?) Huh? Is your muscles up? Yeah (I ain't do no pushups, nigga) (Yeah) is your muscles up, nigga? I'm pushin' up I'ma put you ass where you need be, nigga (for real, for real) For real Bitch, I'm super slime for real (yeah) I be robbin' shit for real (yeah) Bitch, I really was havin' money way before I signed a deal (on God) Bitch-ass niggas ain't seen no M Bitch-ass niggas know what it is (yeah) Bitch, I'm real king Slimeball, I'm king of the hill (King Slimeball) Deadly, ready for the war, I'm ready to smoke somethin' in the field Ready to leave a pussy nigga cold, shiver while he kill, damn (well, damn, well, damn) This just what it is and that's just what it was (damn) Now I'm havin' too much money, bitch (nah, for real) Uh-huh Uh-huh
Writer(s): Quantavious Tavario Thomas, Edward Maclin Cooper Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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