Slumlord Lyrics

I put some racks inside my jeans to fill the fabric

I need 200 when I'm dashing

Dropped a couple hundred on some fashion

I'ma spend a couple thousand in a minute

I'm still gon' get it independent

My bitch gon' get a choker chain without a pendant

They like me singing on the beat but I won't have it

Know the bitches wish they had it

But I'm riding down the street with wicked witches

Driving stick, I need you shift it

Riding dick, I got her lifted

It's 400 with a 48, I tell them niggas ship it

Drop the top, we drop the roof

You spot a opp, hang out the coupe

I was buzzing on the beat

Bro said don't use no auto-tune

She Gemini, that ass from June

She Scorpio that ass in tune

I just like my bitches feisty

Talking sheisty, see you soon

Spend 300 on a whip

I ain't talking Chrysler bitch

I'ma get my ass a Laren

Tell a Karen suck my dick

Fuck the summer, hot as shit

Said fuck, I'm running out of shit

If I don't got no more bars

Bet my brody got the shit

Pop a Xan and roll a spliff

I used my finger, take a whiff

Lil bitch you kind of fishy

I ain't judging by the fit

That's my mans, go take his dick

That's your friend, go take a flick

I'm just focused on this package

I ain't tripping bout a bitch

I put some racks inside my jeans to fill the fabric

I need 200 when I'm dashing

Dropped a couple hundred on some fashion

I'ma spend a couple thousand in a minute

I'm still gon' get it independent

My bitch gon' get a choker chain without a pendant

They like me singing on the beat but I won't have it

Know the bitches wish they had it

But I'm riding down the street with wicked witches

Driving stick, I need you shift it

Riding dick, I got her lifted

It's 400 with a 48, I tell them niggas ship it

I'm Michael Myers with a mask

They was wishing COVID passed

Cause I swear to God I'm really on that shit

Let's hope it pass

You'll be fighting for your last

Who the fuck done got him gassed

Got that devil in my eye

Them niggas finna call me Taz

I could pull up in that whip and dump that shit up out the mag

I could pull up with your bitch and dump that shit up out the bag

Just took a flight from here to there, yeah I been moving with a lag

Yeah, it be cheaper on the site, they be in person upping tags

Fuck it, drop a couple hundred

Nigga, drop a couple thousand

Fuck you, just gon' keep on looking at the fucking money piling

I'ma trap it to a M and then invest up on a Island

Just throw a couple in the air to see these groopie bitches wiling

Kung fu monk up in the pussy

That lil' bitch gon' call me shaolin

I get groovy with a bitch, that lil' bitch done caught me Stylin

I got dirty with the bitch

That lil' bitch done caught me growlin

I got dirty with the bitch

That lil' bitch done caught me growlin

This shit ain't funny, jimmy fallon

Hold up bitch, you got some talent

Bro said shoot it in the rain

It keep that motherfucker silent

I keep that motherfucker violent

It was 12 up in the leg, but I was fucking with the 50

I put some lube on that bitch

And I ain't talking bout a jiffy

I put some racks inside my jeans to fill the fabric

I need 200 when I'm dashing

Dropped a couple hundred on some fashion

I'ma spend a couple thousand in a minute

I'm still gon' get it independent

My bitch gon' get a choker chain without a pendant

They like me singing on the beat but I won't have it

Know the bitches wish they had it

But I'm riding down the street with wicked witches

Driving stick, I need you shift it

Riding dick, I got her lifted

It's 400 with a 48, I tell them niggas ship it

I put some racks inside my jeans to fill the fabric

I need 200 when I'm dashing

Dropped a couple hundred on some fashion

I'ma spend a couple thousand in a minute