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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Songwriter
Latasha Williams
Latasha Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cory Mo
Cory Mo
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Tasha Catour
Tasha Catour
Producer

Lyrics

Huh?
Yeah
Sh-she so fuckin' crazy man
Catour Fuck It Up!
Slimeball
(Slimebal)
Yeah
(Yeah)
Wish death upon me
(Damn, yeah)
All this **** hatin', wish death upon me
(Yeah)
Blaow
**** wanna kill me, they ain't 'round me
(Down)
**** used to hate, lotta **** doubt me
(They doubt me)
(Yeah, fuck 'em)
Yeah, I know they wanna be me
(Yeah)
Bitches love me, they see me on they TV
(Oh yeah)
All this goddamn money, I post, ooh, it's 3D
(Yeah)
Whole lotta money, baby, all on me
(On me)
Yeah
(Yeah)
Came a long way from robbin' **** for they tony
(Yeah)
(For they tony)
I used to rob ****, yeah, for they tony
(For they tony)
And come and sell it to the block, to the dope fiends
A young **** with a motherfuckin' dope dream
But I was a robber, didn't have enough dope
(Whoo)
So I was a robber
(Yeah)
Take this, anything that come my way, I had to cross it
(Do that)
You and all my dawgs, then fuck it, I'ma cross y'all
(Yeah)
Yeah, I'm a slime, I'm a boss
(I'm a boss, yeah)
Yeah, all this money, do you know where it comes from
(Where it comes from man)
Yeah, how many shooters 'round me, man they hate 'round here
(They hate 'round here)
Never switchin' up on my dawg, ain't nothing but gang 'round here
(Oh yeah)
Yeah
(Yeah)
Pussy ****, used to doubt me
(Huh?)
Now I got your bitch and she wanna give me mouthy
(Ooh, ooh)
Yeah, know that bitch on my IG
(On my IG)
Damn I know that ain't your wifey, yeah
(Okay)
I just wanna fuck her, yet so nicey, yeah
(Uh-huh)
(Oh yeah)
Put a little nut on her white teeth, yeah
(Yeah)
Yeah, that shit so nice, clean, yeah
(Yeah)
I'm a Slimeball, they don't like me, yeah
Slimeball
(Slimeball)
Yeah
(Yeah)
Wish death upon me
(Damn)
(Yeah)
All this **** hatin', wish death upon me
(Yeah)
(Pussy)
**** wanna kill me, they ain't 'round me
(Down)
**** used to hate, lotta **** doubt me
(They doubt me)
(Yeah, fuck 'em)
Yeah, I know they wanna be me
(Yeah)
Bitches love me, they see me on they TV
(Oh yeah)
All this goddamn money, I post, ooh it's 3D
(Yeah)
Whole lotta money baby, all on me
Rack it up
(Yeah)
I'm not stackin' up
(Yeah)
Back in the booty club, I'm fuckin' it
(Yeah)
I got a bitch, yeah, they pull it
(Yeah)
All of these hoes, they just wanna fuck
(Yeah)
On me
(Okay)
(Oh yeah)
Bitch, I got the money, baby, it's on me
(Money)
(It's money, yeah)
Fully loaded, load it, bake potato
(Bake potato)
I been havin' the paper
(Yeah)
Yeah, fuck all my haters
(Fuck 'em)
All this goddamn paper
(Yeah)
My haters motivate me
Bitch, I really get money
(Yeah)
You know this is it, it made me, yeah
(Yeah, from the Six)
Now I ride with the stick, real crazy
**** talkin' crazy, I pull up, I go brazy
Yeah
(Yeah)
And you know just how I'm rappin'
(Rappin')
Bitch, don't hide, I'm poppin'
So, ****, what's poppin?
(Yeah, ****, what's pop?)
All that goddamn poppin'
(Uh-huh)
You need to stop it
(Yeah)
Slimeball
(Slimeball)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Slimeball
All these **** know my Slimeball
(Slimeball)
And don't motherfuckin' like y'all
Slimeball
(Slimeball)
Yeah
(Bonsoir)
Wish death upon me
(Yeah)
(Damn)
All this **** hatin', wish death upon me
(Yeah)
(Pussy)
**** wanna kill me, they ain't 'round me
(Down)
**** used to hate, lotta **** doubt me
(They doubt me)
(Yeah, fuck 'em)
Yeah, I know they wanna be me
(Yeah)
Bitches love me, they see me on they TV
(Oh yeah)
All this goddamn money, I post, ooh it's 3D
(Yeah)
Whole lotta money, baby, all on me
Written by: Latasha Williams, Quantavious T. Thomas
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