Letras
Slime soulja in the m'fker
The real
I'm bout to talk my shit
You know the motto
Go deer
I just fucked yo bitch and gave her back
You lookin dumb as fuck
I be gettin geeked I got that wocky
In my double cup
Niggas try to copy me
You know they can't do that much
Man I feel like sosa
Big dope in my fucking blunts
She ride on the dick like a unicycle
Said she addicted to me and my songs
All I need is money and myself
Good za shit good for my health
Spin a couple hunnid dollas on the belt
Soon as I step in the pussy I melt
All of the pain in her heart I felt
Demon in my head I said "oh well"
Everywhere I go they playing my song
I know everybody think I'm wrong
Beat on my chest like a nigga King Kong
Smile on my face, cause my money long
Kush Wit Dem Beans I got hella lean oh
You say you love me, won't die for me though
Play with the racks like I play with play-doh
Them niggas try us, we give them halo's
Ha, you had what you want
Ha, I got what you want
Ha, I can't een front
Heh, I could show you sumn
Ha, I just
Look at my drip, my swag
Ha, got extended mags
Ha, got some Gucci bags
Ha, bro walk in a flask
Ha, all my opps straight gas
Ha, made them niggas fast
Ha, they know they won't last
Ha, they know they gon crash
Man that shit so sad
I hop in a Jag
They can take some gas
Not inside my past
Leave
Ha, Feel like Steve Nash
Ha, I could be the best