spilla - lil shockit lyrics
slime slatt
she gave me head like a hat
look at the racks in the bag
look at the racks and they stack
look at the car wit no tags
i f-ck that b-tch from the back
n-gg-s got nothin to say
n-gg-s they never keep track
i keep the bens in the sink
i swear these hoes they cap
bullets they might hit ya face
choppa got black belt it kick back
lil got-t say slatt (slatt)
he said he want what we had
all we drink is tech
look at chains around my neck
what chain imma get next
swear that i already did that
your b-tch still attached
snakes slither
did that hate hit ya
i’m no changed n-gg-
i got late hittas
i got paid n-gg-s
at the bank witcha
how you f-ck wit the clowns
you a mouse
and you made a sound
pull up wit 5 hoes
out of town
now they gotta bounce
pull up wit my dawgs
they got sticks
and they sound like hounds
made that n-gg- mad he some sh-t
made him wear all brown
king of this sh-t yea it’s gold
made me wear a crown
pull up wit a glow stick wit a scope
yea they laid him down
k’s split ya
did that drink hit ya
in a grey sprinter
yea they hate witcha
you can’t drip
you a juice spilla
all my racks they drowned on my fit
dry them with a towel
i got all the 4’s for a clown
made that n-gg- bounce
slime slatt
she gave me head like a hat
look at the racks in the bag
look at the racks and they stack
look at the car wit no tags
i f-ck that b-tch from the back
n-gg-s got nothin to say
n-gg-s they never keep track
i keep the bens in the sink
i swear these hoes they cap
bullets they might hit ya face
spend all the money on pizza
she got no visa
i am the cheetah you zebra
slap on her -ss her name nia
look like a creature
no you can not get a feature
drink the whole liter
yea she suck d-ck she a eater
went to get iced up at ritas
i am no teacher
i’m am so hot check ya meter
yea you be snitching you leaker
slime slatt
she gave me head like a hat
look at the racks in the bag
look at the racks and they stack
look at the car wit no tags
i f-ck that b-tch from the back
n-gg-s got nothin to say
n-gg-s they never keep track
i keep the bens in the sink
i swear these hoes they cap
bullets they might hit ya face
snake fighter
he a snake bitter
he a label rider
yea they chase fire
yea they sign you wit that million dollars
look at all these hatter and they mad
tryna put out fire
they just tryna hose on my sh-t
so i get no dollars
made them n-gg-s mad they so mad
made them ho’s retire
i got all the water
i be drippin season every color
chillin wit all white shock da fit
and i look like powder
coming in so strong making cash
make me shock like wires
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