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Letra : Slide Over

Zaytoven
Yeah, yeah
Trauma Tone

These n***as in the way, tell 'em slide over
I'm in my monster truck today, b*t*h, I'm gon' ride over
And I heard its gonna be a drought, I went and bought five over
She said I love you, but its f**k lil b*t*h, she bipolar
b*t*h, we pop that stick, ay, b*t*h we rock that rich, ay
I pull up [?], and she ride that d**k, ay
We don't f**k with no rats, ay, ain't no White Boy Ricks, ay
This that GG sh*t, only see this sh*t on the TV, b*t*h
Young Jefe, holmes

b*t*h, my life was rough (Uh), sucker, f**k your luck (Whoo)
I took off my cuffs, yeah, now my wrist is bust (Bust)
She say, boy you're so handsome, don't wear shades unless they Buffs (Uh-huh)
Gotta get my ma a mansion, you know we grew up tough (Uh, uh, uh)
And these n***as fake (Yeah), all they do is hate (Yeah, yeah)
Boy you better keep your grass cut, you know these n***as snakes (You know it)
I just wanna play in her legs, she just wanna f**k and eat steak (Why)
And girl, when we pop them pills, we be doin' sh*t we can't erase (Yeah)
I'm from DC (Uh-huh), where it get very violent (Uh-huh)
b*t*h, I be with 3 (3 Murder), just like all the opps (All the opps)
You can't f**k with me (No, no), so don't f**kin' try (God damn)
b*t*h, I'm big Glizzy (God damn), I'ma f**kin' giant (God damn, God damn)