Slimes

Yeah

Slimes, ****

****, ****

Slime, you can't fuck with us

I tap his head like fuck dawg, it is what it is

I drop a deuce in my soda, now I'm filled up with them meds

I'm creeping down your block, I point the chopper at his head

When PD make a left, I hop out blasting with it then

Uh, I think we got one

I told lil' bro just stand on top, I think we got one

I told my **** run this shit, I think we got one

I told my **** run this trap, I think we got one

This is too fat

Hop out like he should've ducked

Pussy boy can't run from us

In this shit you know we up

We hit his head, you know he stuck

Now you made me mad, put that bag right on your ass

And I'll send them killers come and slime you out your stash

Peezy, I'm too slime, I put them killers on your ass

And I can send them blisters from the crate, where I drop a bag

And please don't make Lil Blick look mad, you know he dummy shit

And we gon' hop out blicking on your ass, don't run from this

And we don't smoke block, bitch I ride 'round with a Glock

AR and a stock, bitch I ride 'round with a mop

And we run up in stores and we chase you to the mall

Watch him hit the floor and then we skate on to the mall

And I get that **** more

And I get that **** more

And we chase you to the mall

And we chase you to the mall

And I get that **** more

I tap his head like fuck dawg, it is what it is

I drop a deuce in my soda, now I'm filled up with them meds

I'm creeping down your block, I point the chopper at his head

When PD make a left, I hop out blasting with it then

Uh, I think we got one

I told lil' bro just stand on top, I think we got one

I told my **** run this shit, I think we got one

I told my **** run this trap, I think we got one

This is too fat

Hop out like he should've ducked

Pussy boy can't run from us

In this shit you know we up

We hit his head, you know he stuck

Now you made me mad, put that bag right on your ass

And I'll send them killers come and slime you out your stash