Letra

Blueface, baby You know what it is, we here (Yeah, a'ight, huh?) (Bitch, I'm slidin', bitch, I'm slidin') Won't you bust it for a real nigga? Slim thick lil' butt, but it feel bigger I know you just a lil' problem, I can deal with ya I know you just a lil' problem, I can deal with ya All night gettin' smears, all night gettin' high Hell to the yeah to the mothafuckin' Y Bitch sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Slide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Creepin' 'round corners and then dippin' through the grass Right back on your mothafuckin' a*s Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Slide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Mama, don't be scared, you can let me inside (Slide) Eight rounds in me, we could do it all night (Slide) And I ain't tryna fight, see my future lookin' bright (Slide) If you ready for the pipe, I could give you what you like (Yeah) Bitch sliiide (Slide) Bow down to the Coke Boys Fuck me? Fuck you, lil ho (How?) Had respect for yo' ass Now it's time for Montana to check yo' ass, fool Get the money, told T, get the butter (Butter) Had to tell the ho bitch I don't love her Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Slide) Bitch, sliiide (Slide) Now bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Slide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Fuck 'em over, niggas, don't you pay 'em no mind We can make a movie, I ain't wastin' no time Baby, we can fuck again, do it all night (Slide) Baby, I been hustlin, cookin' all night (Bitch, sliiide) Future so bright, look at my life Like fuck it, bitch, sliiide Bitch, sliiide Bitch, sliiide Saw some mark-ass niggas on the corner flaggin' me Like, "What's up with you? What's up with Max B? What's up with this Coke wave? What's up with the crew? Is that nigga still in jail? What the nigga do?" I said, "If you ain't up on things Coke Boys still the gang, Coke wave in my veins" Nigga, sliiide (Nigga, sliiide) Nigga, sliiide (Nigga, sliiide) Nigga, sliiide (Nigga, sliiide) Bitch nigga, sliiide (Huh?) Won't you bust it for a real nigga? Slim thick lil' butt, but it feel bigger I know you just a lil' problem, I can deal with ya I know you just a lil' problem, I can deal with ya All night gettin' smears, all night gettin' high Hell to the yeah to the mothafuckin' Y Bitch sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Slide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Creepin' 'round corners and then dippin' through the grass Right back on your mothafuckin' ass Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Slide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Blueface, baby (Slidin') Yeah, a'ight (Slidin') Bust it open for a real nigga (Bust it) Tommy gun on me like a Hilfiger (Bust it) Slidin' and glidin', this ain't no Plain Jane VVS is bustin' (Bustin') Like Jerome Bettis (Like Jerome Bettis) I get to the fetty (Fetty) I got a fuckin' fetish Two dicks on ya, cock and a big clock Reach for my piece like opening eyes in Bird Box Gunshots (Gunshots) Start a track meet 40 clacker like some sandals when it's sliiide feet Won't you bust it for a real nigga? Slim thick lil' butt, but it feel bigger I know you just a lil' problem, I can deal with ya I know you just a lil' problem, I can deal with ya All night gettin' smears, all night gettin' high Hell to the yeah to the mothafuckin' Y Bitch sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Slide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide) Bitch, sliiide (Bitch, sliiide)
Writer(s): Delmar Drew Arnaud, Andre Romell Young, Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Marshall Eugene Jones, Ralph Middlebrooks, Gregory A. Webster, Walter Morrison, Marvin R. Pierce, Clarence Satchell, Ricardo Emmanuel Brown, Eric Collins, Karim Kharbouch, Le Roy Roosevelt Bonner, Norman Bruce Napier, Ashton Bryce Vines, Baruch Nembhard, Johnathan Jamall Porter, Tione Merritt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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