Slide Lyrics

They don't know I'm back at it, they don't want me back at it

With the crack addicts

It's jumping out the crack pot, I done hit the jackpot

Last time I see some shit like this, was in the last spot

Last time she see some shit like this, that bitch was assed out

She like to give niggas money, that bitch a cash cow

If I find, out who took my bag, I'd blicc his ass down

My Js, keep calling my phone like, where you at now

She wanna doodle the noodle she text my phone like, what are we doing

In the kitchen, microwave, water whipping

If you don't know nothing about it, then mind your business

All scales, all well, I be catching dope sales

I know the homeboys fucking his bitch, but I won't tell

You too busy chasing these bitches, you need to make a sale

Side eyeing me bout a bitch, you niggas weird as hell

How the fuck you fall in love with her, her pussy been for sale

I look at some of you niggas like y'all can go to hell

I sell Coco, catch me in the dope hole

I fucked up a zip last time, like, oh no

I thought I told your ass 20 minutes, nigga, hold on

Put it on a napkin fo I put it in the fro zone

Whenever my niggas call me, I'ma slide

I would ask this lil'bitch a question, but she gon' lie

Why you keep on going back and forth with em nigga just slide

I hope you niggas not expecting my niggas to let it slide

I'ma slide right off in yo bitch straight from behind

I had her pulling up, smelling like bed, bath & beyond

In a trench coat and underneath, she ain't have nothing on

The way I put dis dick in her, she like, who you been fucking on

I gotta get back with you on that, cause I done lost track of time

I had em waiting for 30 minutes, told em, pull up at Tom's

If the batch good, we can make a killing

When the dope jump, do you know the feeling

I left the mirlax in the cabinet inside the kitchen

It's a certain way you gotta scrape it so you can get it

I wouldn't tell you no lies, no, I'm not kidding

I done seen a nigga cook up a zip in 20 minutes

I done even seen a bitch in the house fuck 20 niggas

I dog hoes all hoes, I don't trust y'all hoes

Presi stole a bitch keys she wake up asking where her car go

The way I deal with the dog you would've thought I caught parvo

The way we deal with the grams, we gotta watch out for the narcos

Mondo be having hoes pull up by the carload

She wanna fuck me in front of everybody, it's a hard no

I beat the pussy till the color purple like Harpo

If the batch good, we can make a killing

When the dope jump, do, you know the feeling

I left the mirlax in the cabinet inside the kitchen