neeks Lyrics

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Slime tryn' do him foul

Bad bitch tryna make me smile

He-He my son yeah he my child

Know they tryna jack my style

Hit my show turn up the crowd

Move in silence smoking loud

Only real niggas allowed

Only real niggas allowed

Bad bitch tryna say I'm mean

Eating good just like canteen

Trap-Trap spot jump like trampoline

We got sticks like Idi Amin

Kamo crashout fuck the scene

Ski not fat still tryn' get lean

Freak hoe tryna get Celine

Hell nah you can't get Celine

Slime

I been stayed the same so why this ho wan' fuck me now

Slime

If it's beef then say that I could serve up the whole cow

Slime

My guys get the money we don't give a fuck bout how

Slime

He gon' take the piss until I hit him with the Pow

(Slatt)

Say I'm lit I know

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Is he my Friend or Foux

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Big Baller like Zo

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Rackie on my toe

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Spin back in a mo

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Get my nut then go

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Baker i get dough

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You got motion, so

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Post up tryna flick up

Bad hoe get my dick up

Suck it till she hiccup

Might slide but I won't slip up

Hit my plug I'm tryna pick up

Bro don't ever pick up

Crowd hands in the air like this a fuckin' stick up

Hit the store fuck up some figures

My racks done got bigger

And this bop gon' kill my vibe she always talk bout niggas

Broski pourin Tosei like he beefin' with his liver

He must work at EVRI that boy don't ever deliver

Slime tryn' do him foul

Bad bitch tryna make me smile

He-He my son yeah he my child

Know they tryna jack my style

Hit my show turn up the crowd

Move in silence smoking loud

Only real niggas allowed

Only real niggas allowed

Nigga quiet like a mouse

His bitch slid took off her blouse

I'm still tryna get Ma a house

I'm still tryna get Ma a house

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I'm still tryna get Ma a house

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