Intro ft. TrickyRick & SLIMEY MATIC Lyrics

Barley getting started this the intro

Sipping on the juice I'm mixing that shit with Calypso

On the golden gate I'm cruising up in San Francisco

If I had a bitch than I would never have no Indo

Hoeing bitches out and I ain't even gotta tip toe

Throwing bitches out I'm finna kick em out on skid row

Princess with the peaches I'm a player like Nintendo

I be moving too fast they can't hop up on my tempo

Top-floor, pent-house, get ya top off

That's a bland ass sandwich, where the hot sauce?

How the fuck is you a crack-head but got no rocks?

These hoes sucking dick for employment, they ain't got no job

Feels like I had to go and sacrifice almost everything

They sacrificing all these dreams, just to flex a diamond ring

Been fighting demons everyday I'm stepping in the ring

Dodging all these bullets feel like MJ watch the way I lean

Better do the right thing like you Spike Lee

Hot summer day, she finna slurp me like a icy

Jedi mind tricks finna to tap in to her psyche

Kept it real from the jump, you said I'm capping that's unlikely

I like cooking up on synths like I'm Mike Dean

Running to the check, so that's the reason I wear Nikes

World full of evil, so my fit be hella slimey

Tap in with me Emma cause I heard you fucking like me

We got a SLIME, a Tricky, a Young, a blicky

I just hop up on these beats, and start straight up shitting

Fuck a hoe there's plenty

Stage diving off henny

Feds tryna get me

Yo bitch think I'm sexy

These niggas straight pussy

Bitches still looking

At how a nigga walk, and how I dance, and how I'm juggin

I'm running down her throat like my penis is Robitussin

Got her bud for free so she fuckin and suckin