SLIME IN Freestyle Lyrics

Ay

Yeah yeah

All my hoes get timed out

Idgaf what they talk bout

Bitch better behaved

Idgaf bout nothing that these bitches say

Bring me a plate

There was never that time

Don't remember them days

If she want a taste

She gone open her throat

And I giver her a taste

She want riches

I make her suck seed it

She make it pop like a demon

Knocking me out again

She takes out of me

She gone suck it out of me

While I turn her on

Baby while you yawning

Ay aye

I land on her face

She using both hands

She love how it taste

She loving the brand

I got what it takes

Don't know what they on

These new niggas strange

I lit up the blunt

Took that to the face

Like straight

To the dome

I fly like a plane

The power the brain

This stacked

Up from pain

I Bruce

You like Wayne

You not in my lane

Ahhhh

If I shoot it

Percentage one hundred

Temperpedic I sleep them

For money

Ain't no chance he did not see it coming

And you know the aim official

Yeah you know he came to cripple

I didn't even send the

Missal

I got the brain for wisdom

What's the issue

On the block with choppers

Real malicious

Takeover the gang & the militia

Takeover the team and the militia

Smoking dope and I'm scoring on the whistle

Ohh

Hit the block then defeat you

Im on takeover reason we on

Takeover season its on

You know