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slug’21 - slugga (@thatiskobe) lyrics

[verse]
spit iller, than make a wish*er
n*ggas tryna cop and feel her
tryna sniff her, like she the dealer
nah man you gotta be richer, and k!ller
because you cannot gas a b*tch, and just not fill her

anyway, took a flight out to la
b*tches my kids destiny, like kelly
i mean what i’m saying, while they on they back laying
i’m the girl to go get money like biggie

he say he love my rap voice
rich n*gga, got my lap moist
ball more than them wives, lemme tap royce
listen to them n*ggas lying, with they cap voicе
try some funny sh*t, them bullets makе you dance like them tap boys

n*ggas p*ssy, call em mr. b*tches
i’m not riley, but i can act funny like skits*is
not miley, but i could rip tracks like it’s stitches
yeah they be wylin, when i go post my pictures

switch the flow
like the pad don’t fit
they know
i’m so bad, cause i’m so misfit
they so low
so sad, they so his*fit
tryna steal my style
like they stole this fit
they tryna be slug, but it ain’t workin, for certain
b*tches say biting, and it’s hurtin
n*ggas more p*ssy than them hoes in them skirts and
meanwhile i’m going black like it’s urban (what the f*ck)
never gave a f*ck, been celibate
they got me h*lla bent, came back wanting war like taliban
got my groove back, where stella
wrist froze, where ella
he better make it rain more than rih’s umbrella

okay, maybe you could rap measlay
but you still ain’t cold as me, i’m too breez*ay
i been told dem hoes i was flyer than delta
been showed i switch flows like some dirty clothes, hamper

dropped flow k!lla what’s the deala?
i’m in some cold fur, chinchilla
you like faux fur, i been realer
i go in like a driller
i’ll check a b*tch mouth
like a dentist, open, they need a filler

all these hoes hoping i fall off
yeah they can’t touch me, ain’t no groping at all
all you hoes washed up, like you soaping the cloth
rap murderer, the cause of why they coping with loss

i’m a bad lil b*tch, like what’s up n*gga
talk sl!ck it’s could go down like what’s up n*gga
get cabbage, stacked up u got dumb figures?
then maybe you could chew it up like gum like a yum snicker
astroworld, y’all done gassed the girl
so like i lift my shirt up, i flashed the world
with these raps that twirl on beats like ballerinas girl
and you sick if thinking that you the seeing the girl
b*tches never got around to being the girl
so they just some knockoffs, like them vases fell
i’m sitting on top of the world, like brandy and mase said
these b*tches been tired more than made beds (b*tch!)

- slugga thatiskobe lyrics

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