Slimey Lyrics

Listen, your girl gon' be good while you gone See, I don't believe it, you can, but I doubt it

In dade we call them animals, in Broward what they bout it But these

Alicia keys, niggas fallin' in and out of love with her

Told you she a animal, homie, you shouldn't fuck with her

My homeboy was beatin' her, you was makin' love to her

Now she say she pregnant now, I think you stuck with her

DNA and pray boyyy , o else you outta luck and uh

You don't have a clue how many other niggas fuckin' her

I think you should be checkin' her, you claim you got respect for her

You done bumped your head, boy, I wouldn't get neck from her

Wouldn't get my house phone , my email or my cellular

Wouldn't even talk to her, unless I had to yell at her

Homeboy, I'm tellin' ya, she ain't one of a kind

She like every other hooker, all she want is a dime And what she wanted was mine

She took you instead

Took one, look at your bread, and she took you to bed

The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5

head game , it's the best you ever had The bitch would be perfect she wasn't so bad

The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5

The bitch's fly and', she all about bread

But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs

Look, I'm a really simple dude, though I'm so low-key,

But my steelo's so dope I make your bitch hope to hear

From the time you leave the room, it's all eyes on me

Your girl is smilin' in my face as if She knows me

until she whispers in my ear How much she hopes we

Get to really know each other

While we chill and blow the tree

And I ain't askin' about you, but you askin' about me

Man, I'm doin' like you would, ain't you a nigga like me

Well, needless to say, when we get to the tel

You all on the phone, hittin' her up like what in the hell

And while I'm all in' her pussy and I'm makin' her yell

You wanna call somebody up, but you don't know who to tell

So tighten up, tighten up I'm just sayin' you don't need her

Quit fallin' in love with these hoes from the second you meet her

A smart man to bounce from the second that he beat her

You can have that hooker back home, boy, I don't need it

The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5

head game , it's the best you ever had The bitch would be perfect she wasn't so bad

The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live

Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5

The bitch's fly and', she all about bread

But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs

You met the bitch at Tucker's at night when I was in town

So you hit that bitch up, tried to see is she down

Of course she was, cause all she really need is a drink And she lets you fuck

Hit the bitch right over the sink and the pussy was good Just like every other hoodRat

Head game off the chain and she's somethin' to look at

But yo she rotten, rotten, that's the rottenest crook

Haven't forgotten when the pussy's off the hook

She's on all your homies, they don't strike you as odd

It's all pussy, it's big business

All she need is a card, but you don't wanna be jealous

Cause you can't look like a sucker

Wanna be playa, but you won't let your homeboy fuck her

But she gon' fuck him anyway

She think it's cool to suck his dick and keep it a secret

She know you fool, lost her dignity and virginity in high school

One head nigga that you know ran the train to the pool

The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5

The bitch's fly and', she all about bread

But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs

Then she slimey