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hellcats srts - slimesoulja lyrics

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(cmon yeah slime)
(cmere on gang on god)

h*llcat srt i got switches in the seat
rugers dracs arps n*gga don’t want beef with me
and i’m f*cking this b*tch she can’t even breathe
this a h*llcat n*gga it don’t need no key
and i’m spinnin that corner n*gga pass me my ski
i’m screaming free slatt till my young n*gga free
he talking on me he gon d i e
and i’m spinning that corner n*gga brb
i been trappin all day i didn’t even eat
i don’t even write i just talk on the beat
and he went in the field he couldn’t take the heat
this glock illegal i got it from the street
f*ck the h*llcat i caught him on feet
i’m not a vampire but i make a n*gga bleed
and i’m beating that b*tch down in a bnb
slimey halloween n*gga trick or treat
and this glock got a body i put it in the creek
i got two twins on me them b*tches is freaks
when i hop out that cut yo ass bet not speak
i’m the real deal slime n*gga i know how to creep
and i feel like the reap his ass get put to sleep
on gang on god
real deal slime but n*gga i’m a ape
when i put on this ski they don’t know my name
and i’m dumpin that drac i make that b*tch sing
when i’m doing these drugs n*gga i feel insane
and i’m aiming for heads ima sn*tch his little brain
four cars deep n*gga this slime gang
and i’m dumpin this switch because i know how to aim
and we all masked up n*gga who you goin to blame
in the h town boolin i’m sippin on drank
and this cup filled with mud this that real drank
i’m tottin that switch while i’m scamming the bank
and i’m smoking these woods i can’t even think
(cmon yeah slime)
(cmere on gang on god)

h*llcat srt i got switches in the seat
rugers dracs arps n*gga don’t want beef with me
and i’m f*cking this b*tch she can’t even breathe
this a h*llcat n*gga it don’t need no key
and i’m spinnin that corner n*gga pass me my ski
i’m screaming free slatt till my young n*gga free
he talking on me he gon d i e
and i’m spinning that corner n*gga brb
i been trappin all day i didn’t even eat
i don’t even write i just talk on the beat
and he went in the field he couldn’t take the heat
this glock illegal i got it from the street
f*ck the h*llcat i caught him on feet
i’m not a vampire but i make a n*gga bleed
and i’m beating that b*tch down in a bnb
slimey halloween n*gga trick or treat
and this glock got a body i put it in the creek
i got two twins on me them b*tches is freaks
when i hop out that cut yo ass bet not speak
i’m the real deal slime n*gga i know how to creep
and i feel like the reap his ass get put to sleep

(yeah p*ssy ass n*gga)
(yeah on gang b*tch ass n*gga come get me)
(p*ssy ass on gang on god)

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