Slime Er Out Lyrics

I get more ass than a couch

Marriage you know this blick my spouse bitch aye

Mr. Hop and walk down I'm trying to

I got on black Timbs right now, I'm still trying to run down

I ain't trying to listen to none of that shit I ain't putting my gun down

Eighteen flooded my room with them sticks that was at my mama house

I ain't trying to break this down little bro this shit here pound for pound

Real taker I ain't faking Nigga I ain't never seen no drought

These niggas can't stop me only thing that can stop me is me I just figured that out

Little Flame I'm bigger now when you leave your home I be digging her out

She gone let me put my kids all over tongue now you watch yo' mouth

Aye Tray go call Nell Lawyer what the fuck the hold up you know we need bro out

Like Sos go head All these hoes around we know you finna show out

Like don't go throwing up no gang signs

I ain't know them signs, so I had gang kick them out

Don't know them guys, they ain't my guys like yeah let's figure them out

Like fuck your slimes, they ain't my slimes, so end up sliming em out

Like Nigga that, mean mugging, that shoving

You better quit playing for I come over there and find you out

Last Niggas that played with us, tried to walk down and we signed him out

Like we in the track you ain't getting to far know we gone hawk you down

You can run, you can hide, know we gone find your house

We get the drop don't look surprised know we always find that out

Fucking on a opp bitch, while I look in her eyes ima cover her mouth

You ain't never dropped shit you talking bout when the guys find out

I get more ass than a couch marriage know this blick my spouse

Light weight salty I then showed this bitch my mama house

I be wrong I get thoughts of me trying to box her out

Like hell naw you cross that boundary you gotta slime her out

You can run you can hide know we gone find yo house

We get the drop don't look surprised know we always find that out

Fucking on a opp bitch, while I look in her eyes ima cover her mouth

You ain't never dropped shit you talking bout when the guys find out

I get more ass than a couch marriage know this blick my spouse

Light weight salty I then showed this bitch my mama house

I be wrong I get thoughts of me trying to box her out

Like hell naw you cross that boundary you gotta slime her out

You can run you can hide know we gone find your house

We get the drop don't look surprised know we always find that out

Fucking on a opp bitch, while I look in her eyes ima cover her mouth

You ain't never dropped shit you talking bout when the guys find out

You ain't never dropped shit you talking bout when the guys find out

You ain't never dropped shit

You ain't never dropped shit little nigga