Slime Playing Trix Lyrics

Haha

AveRixh

Yea

Smell that

Slime playing tricks on me

Huh?

Damn

I thought found a plug on the lean

Stupid bitch thought she had purp but it was green

Say it's Wok but

Where is the codeine

10 slash had me itching like a fiend

Fuck

I was tryna buck my hook and dropped a bean

Damn

I was tryna snatch a pint and snatched a fiend

Shit TT still love me

She just left the Walgreens

When she walk out with them paper bags

I be bumping Billie Jean

When I push up on yo main squeeze

She ripping through my jeans

You a corny ass nigga dressing off the figurine

Spent a hour with yo bitch

She like bae what's a lemon squeeze

You gone give the bitch a kiss

And she ain't even Listerene

She sloppy

The way she suck me up you'll think this bitch hate me

Poured a 4 of wok

And got me driving like I'm Miss Daisy

Purple in my baba

Glenn Davis, I'm a big babe

Known for banging blood

But I been thumbing through some crips lately

Stayed down on all ten

They tried to throw off my balance

They ain't lend a helping hand

I had to move a mountain

How another grown man feel I owe him allowance

You wasn't with me whipping fenty

Sweating, running through houses

Yea I'll juug you a PT but I'm a cut a few ounces

I might sip a deuce wit you

I don't know nothing about it

Yeah

Who is that?

Fuck you mean?

Smell what the fuck a nigga cooking with a elephants nose

I don't know what the fuck happened home

Couldn't be Sco

Yea, slime playin tricks on me

Un un-un-un-un Un-un-un

Rudy ass

Goofy ass nigga

Rudy ass bitch keep asking how was your day

Plug was out of town I had to deal with Jorge

Smoking Cherry Pie with Sherbet

That's a Cookie Sorbet

I whipped a fourteen with my left

I had to call it gourmet

Because I'm right handed

Damn I start dancing when that flight landed

My plug Spanish

And I need a sprite

I think I might panic

Just seen Patrick Swayze in the kitchen

We got white dancing

Bussing bricks of dog out the foil

And they light-tannish

AveRixh

Posted with da fiends and da roadrunners

Put the scales on tenths for the snow bunny

I'm wit the birds flying south like the snow coming

But the birds fly north when they nose running

Unk told me hit his line when some more coming

T say she need a line because her nose running

Twelve tapping lines because the phones thumping

Raid the spot ain't get nothing but Sheetrock

I rock, you rock, unk rock, Tee rock

Rerock

Mexican plug

Pulling up

In a T-top

Smell that