Yo Pi'erre Slime

Oh Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Yeah I tote Berretas, I'm in Alpharetta Red Marinara, cheese mozzarella Bloodshed, vendetta, steppin' on whatever (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Red rag, red bandana Ridin' 'round with that blammer (bah) Ridin' 'round with that hammer (bah) I'm in all red like Santa (okay) She lay on that wood like a camper (come on) You know I'm the shit, no Pamper (come on) You got her wet, got her damper (yeah) I'ma finger that bitch through her panties (okay) Pourin' a four in a Fanta (okay) Put my heart and my soul in my blammer (yeah) Put my heart and my soul in the slammer (yeah) They ain't even wanna give him no chance (huh?) Why you hatin'? You ain't gettin' no bands (yeah) Leave that pussy boy layin' in the sand (whoa) You ain't worth shit, bitch, but sand Pop out bitch, who Dirty Dan? (Dirty Dan) I tote Berettas, I'm in Alpharetta Red marinara, cheese mozzarella Bloodshed, vendetta Steppin' on whatever (yeah) Red rag, red bandana (okay) Ridin' 'round with that blammer (okay) Move in slow motion, I got that potion My weed is potent, oh, that's your girlfriend? That bitch is ho'in', that bitch is goin' (goin', ah) That bitch is goin' wherever I'm rollin' Chopper leave you soulless (bah) He not lit, he posin' (bah) I been this, I'm chosin' (brrt) King shit, you notice Drop my sword, be holdin' (ah) That boy way too croakin', forever we rollin' Told her, "Fuck," told her, "Now" He poppin' shit but he tellin' a lie (tellin' a lie) Out of this world, get sent to the sky (sent to the sky) Big dawg shit, conquer the vine (bah) All this pain, I can't cry Don't trust niggas, sorry for killin' the vibe (vibe) Just bought hella chops, I'ma fill up the ride (ride) I'm big man, bitch, better pray to God Ooh, ooh Ooh (oh), ooh Ooh (oh), ooh Ooh (oh), ooh I tote Berettas (ooh), I'm in Alpharetta (ooh) Red marinara (ooh), cheese mozzarella (ooh) Bloodshed, vendetta (ooh) Steppin' on whatever (yeah, ooh) Red rag, red bandana (okay, ooh) Ridin' 'round with that blammer (okay, ooh) Mm, mm-mm Yo, Pi'erre, I'm out here Yo, Pi'erre, I'm out here Yo, Pi'erre, I'm out here Yeah, we outside, yeah We rollin' (gang, gang, gang) I'm rollin' (gang, gang, gang) We rollin' Yours truly, Michael