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stick walkin - slime krime lyrics

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destination way to the top
i can’t get side tracked
this money i been gettin it a lot
no i can’t hide that

hate how i had pulled off the lot
guess cause it drive fast
penetrate them shots through yo back
i’m on my opps ass

rich sh*t don corleone i want caviar
rich s*x let’s f*ck on this money i’ll devour her
king sh*t i’ll step of that throne if i can’t handle her
bling b*tch all this god d*mn ice a make you cream b*tch

stick walk*in n*ggas on dates
straight take them boys out
make it rich and watch how they hate
gotta shake them hoes off

crime pays and look how it paid
locked in that penthouse
relationships got wrecked in that vette
let’s get these dents out

smarter vision these n*ggas be cap
i made it in rap the world be takin you serious
these n*ggas can’t rap they songs is wack
them rappers can’t f*ck with you period

get all that money and save it all up
and check out my life in a year
heart full of pain not from the drugs never be livin in fear
this that code baby

catch a body never tell n0body not a soul baby
maserati i want sloppy toppy play yo role baby
before i let you play me like i’m broke
i’ll let you go baby

foreign coupe, chilling like i’m snoop
destination way to the top
i can’t get side tracked
this money i been gettin it a lot

no i can’t hide that
hate how i had pulled off the lot
guess cause it drive fast
penetrate them shots through yo back

i’m on my opps ass
rich sh*t don corleone i want caviar
rich s*x let’s f*ck on this money i’ll devour her
king sh*t i’ll step of that throne if i can’t handle her

bling b*tch all this godd*mn ice a make you cream b*tch
kit kat i need me a break
i stayed up long nights
yeah i gotta turn sh*t around

gotta make my wrongs right
poppin sh*t i’m turnin hoes on
that’s how i live life
kept it real when i made it on

me and all my n*ggas tight
drug fien cut them family ties my uncle stealing sh*t
baby momma girl just let that sh*t
ride that sh*t don’t make no sense

baby bottle this ain’t for no baby this my medicine
dear heavenly father walk me through them gates
ima do better then my real father
sticks out, i done turnt this to the real carter

them bl!cks out remember growing up the hard way
with lights off now i pull inside the drive*way
with tops off
destination way to the top

i can’t get side tracked
this money i been gettin it a lot
no i can’t hide that
hate how i pulled off the lot

guess cause it drive fast
penetrate them shots through yo back
i’m on my opps ass
rich sh*t don corleone i want caviar

rich s*x let’s f*ck on this money i’ll devour her
king sh*t i’ll step of that throne if i can’t handle her
bling b*tch all this godd*mn ice a make you cream b*tch

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