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(Slime O!)
(Motherfuckers talking about)
(You fuck with them? The fuck)
(The fuck you even talking about?)
(I'm worried about one thing right now and that's me)
(Heh heh heh)
Everything I do, girl, I do it for you
Riding top down, girl, come look at the moon
It's a beautiful view and it's better with you
And I say fuck 'em all cause they- (oh my god!)
Pull up stunting like a monster when I walk round
No, this ain't no costume, I'm just flexing, I'm a boss now
When I pull up to the scene, man, it's jaws down
Yo bitch gave me head, when I'm done with her, it's dog pound (bye!)
Smell like Halloween is in the air, the air
All these tricky bitches getting shared over here
Smell like Halloween is in the air, the air
Couple witchy bitches, I can't pick, it ain't fair
Yeah
On me, on me
Turning green, I'm green
Brewing lean on lean
Couple sweets on me
I'm smoking tree, I'm sleep
B two B, me and my beat up jean
Friend of me? you ain't no friend of me
So why the fuck you in my party, you offending me
Damn, this bitch too gone of molly, man, she in too deep
Damn Yung Symo make it scary, every day's Halloween
Everything I do, girl, I do it for you
Riding top down, girl, come look at the moon
It's a beautiful view and it's better with you
And I say fuck 'em all cause they all see through
Pull up stunting like a monster when I walk round
No, this ain't no costume, I'm just flexing, I'm a boss now
When I pull up to the scene, man, it's jaws down
Yo bitch gave me head, when I'm done with her, it's dog pound (bye!)
Smell like Halloween is in the air, the air
All these tricky bitches getting shared over here
Smell like Halloween is in the air, the air
Couple witchy bitches, I can't pick, it ain't fair
I-I can't pick, I'm getting scared
I think these bitches got some wings, I seen 'em flying to some lair
Pull up, my carriage is McLaren
Man, I'm feeling like I'm Alucard, my money long as hair
(Yeah, cha-ching)
I know my bitch bad, please don't stare
I know racks bigger than yours
I know my fits hard but it's hers
Pull up swerving in a hearse
I got black mana, I'm cursed
Angel of death, man, do your worst