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zombieland - slimesito lyrics

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[intro]
(wake up, f1lthy)
no, i’m f*ckin*rocking n*gga
real zombieland sh*t
clayco, n*gga

[chorus]
i still on point south
and i’m totin’ the fn
n*gga, i feel like shawty lo
n*ggas know that i’m da man
that b*tch tool godd*mn father
i can’t f*ck that hoe ‘cuz she a fiend
i’m double down right now with two glock
i won’t play that ’till one tanned
my n*ggas always on go you know that they quit
then hop off out of the van
i’m riding ’round with the .38 you know i call that dirty dan
i hit his ass with the hot sh*t now they post that boy on instagram
i f*ck around with them bosses, n*gga, i don’t f*ck with no middle man

[verse]
i double down got two glock and i got them switchin’ different head
my young n*ggas totin’ switchers, so i know you finna hear the fan
i’m in paris ridin’ ’round with serane
i rock down [?] you know they bang
got shooters already know go blam
i’m on the block and i totin’ zombieland
gotta act like a carti n*ggas so scared
i already shot them mans
i’mma havin’ to the block and n*gga know pop a n*gga
i don’t show my nine
i’m candy a n*gga pop thе western
start spin i don’t gotta spin no benz
lil hoе tryna f*ck now, but i told the b*tch she missed the chance
she put her face on a t*shirt,know they rockin’ lil bro like a brand
fifty round on that glock*19 but i don’t play no f*ckin’ games
this n*gga told about the gang*gang but i know they ain’t on fifth
mob, yeah, all my shooters they be k!llin’ sh*t for bands
p*ssy n*gga you a b*tch i’d shown the four n*gga and they
made her rain
i stay countin’ the fifties
i don’t gotta work in the dale door no sale
you b*tch f*ckin’ with my opps right now
but im getting guap so i don’t give a d*mn
[chorus]
i still on point south
and i’m totin’ the fn
n*gga, i feel like shawty lo
n*ggas know that i’m da man
that b*tch tool godd*mn father
i can’t f*ck that hoe ‘cuz she a fiend
i’m double down right now with two glock
i won’t play that ’till one tanned
my n*ggas always on go you know that they quit
then hop off out of the van
i’m riding ’round with the .38 you know i cut that dirty
i hit his ass with the hot sh*t now they posted boy on instagram
i f*ck around with them bosses, n*gga, i don’t f*ck with no millman

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