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drop skizzy - slimmy b lyrics

[intro]
xclusive made this
shout out my n*gga synco

[chorus: slimmy b]
n*gga
it’s time to show these n*ggas what it is
drop skizzy when we pulling skits
pop a n*gga like a zit
i heard n*ggas plottin’ ’cause i’m rich
i heard n*ggas plottin’ on my wrist
n*gga try it and get blitzed
drako hold a hundred it got tits
knock a n*gga fitted to the side like he tip, b*tch
we really in the land with them sticks
really in the land with the sh*t
having bands with the sh*t

[verse 1: slimmy b]
glizzy wit’ a thirty on my hip
she put that ass on me and she thought i was on brick, b*tch
paid a couple bands for the drip
ain’t no f*cking for the free, it cost bands for this d*ck, b*tch
i’m the n*gga that these hoes love
i’m the n*gga that these hoes f*ck
whеn they n*gga acting up
putting d*ck all up in they gut
probably why thesе n*ggas want me touched
but these n*ggas know what’s up
two hundred on the dash in that cat
good glock do a n*gga bad with the strap
won’t see it from the front but she got ass from the back
she ask me do i eat that p*ssy good, that’s a fact (h*ll yeah)
still thuggin’, really in the hood, i’m attached
them sucka n*ggas only in the hood in them raps
brand new drake, i got wood on the strap
throwing .223’s at the opps, not no jabs
n*gga
[chorus: slimmy b]
it’s time to show these n*ggas what it is
drop skizzy when we pulling skits
pop a n*gga like a zit
i heard n*ggas plottin’ ’cause i’m rich
i heard n*ggas plottin’ on my wrist
n*gga try it and get blitzed
drako hold a hundred it got tits
knock a n*gga fitted to the side like he tip, b*tch
we really in the land with them sticks
really in the land with the sh*t
having bands with the sh*t

[verse 2: shootergang kony]
pop lil’ n*gga, watch his soul stop
way too many bottles up in here don’t get your hole knocked
bury my opponent, ridin’ ’round with four glocks
hyped up, body on my wrist, now we on fox
way too many spirits in the wood, rock amiri’s
b*tch talking ’bout i’m scooting behind her back, sound merry
rock a .40, i don’t lack, you don’t shoot, sound scary
ass b*tch, like the weakest on the team, get carried
like some liquor, you gon’ chase the b*tch
ain’t no relationship
catch him out in traffic i’ma paint the whip
i’m being patient
tell ’em i need four for the occasion
couple shots fired now the n*gga blazing
n*gga ancient
shoot around the camp then, i ain’t playing
knocked the b*tch once, now the whole gang bangin’
fully at his whip now the whole lane changing
kony be the n*gga out the hood, can’t change him
lil’ n*gga
[chorus: slimmy b]
it’s time to show these n*ggas what it is
drop skizzy when we pulling skits
pop a n*gga like a zit
i heard n*ggas plottin’ ’cause i’m rich
i heard n*ggas plottin’ on my wrist
n*gga try it and get blitzed
drako hold a hundred it got tits
knock a n*gga fitted to the side like he tip, b*tch
we really in the land with them sticks
really in the land with the sh*t
having bands with the sh*t
lil’ n*gga

- slimmy b lyrics

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