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skywalker - lil slae lyrics

[verse]
.44 and it shoot at you
spill a lil blood like juice
you not my bro
h*ll nah, you cannot sip my juice
h*lla srts, can’t choose
motherf*ckers “blah blah blah,” f*ck you
her p*ssy bald as sh*t, caillou
i put a big ole bag on you
my b*tch on coco, go coo coo
big ole bands, and they blue
with yo’ b*tch, rendezvous
oh yeah, you cap, bless you

[bridge]
bless you
i don’t want you hoe, i want less you
i don’t gotta impress you

[verse 2]
make a lil french b*tch dance for the (n)ine
yo’ lil homie gon’ dance with the fye
i’m so d*mn high, i dance with the stars
i was off a pill counting in class
rari swerving donuts in the parking lot
you say i do not got that cash
okay, you cap a lot
i got a baby birkin bag
my b*tch she flex a lot
20 hoes up in the ‘telly
they have s*x a lot
don’t care if my b*tch a lil plastic
we on the couch, i’m casting
sticks in the back like bungie
i’m smoking on gas, i’m farting
can’t afford my fit, it’s costly
yo’ chain so old, it’s rusty
i can’t f*ck my locals, they crusty
that b*tch a lil too dusty
[pre*chorus]
fendi bag at the blvd
my legs so short, but my cash so long
oxy in my wine, i sip blood
just spent like five racks, not at the mall

[chorus]
i’m enlightened, i’ma sky walk
i took a white b*tch to starbucks
i like my c*cktail on rocks
n*n*n*number (n)ine jeans hold my racks
walk around with the fye tucked
walk around with a thai sl*t
h*h*h*hoe on me, she gassed up
atm, i ain’t got cash out

- lil slae lyrics

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