real slimes - lil gotit lyrics
(chorus)
she say i’m a keeper
and i’m getting money
tote them bands like a cheetah
momma had talk to me
told me how to treat them
(?)
she gave me stripes like adidas
n*ggas think he big tough
popping for them people
say they wanna pull up
but these n*ggas ain’t sinning
hopping out on feet yeah
we doing none but walking
sticks when we creep
and we push up, we gonna chalk it up
sticks (bl!cks) sticks (bl!cks)
whole lot of sticks
how you a spy b*tch
so we send a real blitch
cause he ain’t thinking with his head
he thinking with his d*ck
then once you seen them green beans thеn
it’s over b*tch (haha)
i don’t talk* he a rat wired with a bug
i bе geeked out in the club on some mini drugs
on the off days; blaze yeah, we throw a dub
and my momma like b*tches she want the baddest one
then she living life like her f*cking son
nineteen years old i copped that panamera gts
(?)
(chorus)
she say i’m a keeper
and i’m getting money
tote them bands like a cheetah
momma had talk to me
told me how to treat them
(?)
she gave me stripes like adidas
n*ggas think he big tough
popping for them people
say they wanna pull up
but these n*ggas ain’t sinning
hopping out on feet yeah
we doing none but walking
sticks when we creep
and we push up, we gonna chalk it up
tell me pull up ain’t no question
i’mma pull up
tell me smoke ain’t no question
bet you breathe us
spend a lot of cash i got a shoe rush
spend a lot of red just copped a new toy
guns for the gang achy wrist switching lanes
lil’ boy boy, yeah you lame and you cannot be the gang
yes sir i’m a rapper sn*tching chains, ain’t playing no games
cause if a n*gga play his grandma gonna have him in a frame
now grandson, what’s up grand deuce?
now ransom, i’m holding your (?)
now who gonna pay some, you or you?
man my show late (?)
(chorus)
she say i’m a keeper
and i’m getting money
tote them bands like a cheetah
momma had talk to me
told me how to treat them
(?)
she gave me stripes like adidas
n*ggas think he big tough
popping for them people
say they wanna pull up
but these n*ggas ain’t sinning
hopping out on feet yeah
we doing none but walking
sticks when we creep
and we push up, we gonna chalk it up
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