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thinkin like - slime dollaz lyrics

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[intro]
(i really like to use cash)

[verse: slime dollaz]
thinking like a haitian, chop him up, i’m tryna k!ll that boy
baby, i ain’t faking when i tell you i got some army guns
we been mothaf*ckin’ tripping when they took that boy
told my brother don’t even slip, you better keep that gun
love my drip, she love my attire
big ole blood you can send me the rivals
i don’t give a f*ck, ima keep on popping like a f*cking riot
zaza hit our f*cking nose, swear that b*tch done hit the floor
and i keep that f*cking pole, every city i f*cking go
now what you on?
you ain’t know that boy was gon pop it
i had told that n*gga [?]
and i told that b*tch i’m a vulture
i might f*ck her on the floor, might f*ck her ass in the ocean
i might f*ck her on the stove
huh, yeah, i’m a slime boy
n*gga, i be wiping n*ggas nose, and don’t know what i’m on
i ain’t been no creature, i ain’t been no leacher
b*tch, you know i’m venus
i’m hot when i got that nina
huh, he’s a mothaf*ckin’ c*ckblocker
told that n*gga quit playing, cause ima f*ck on his wife
and i, it slow it down, i had to bring it back
i told my bra don’t be thugging out here, just to chase them f*cking racks
take care of your family, take care of your mans
me and my n*gga [?] we gon get on his ass, ah

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