CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Bookbag (Remix)

What does "SLATT" mean?
Slime Love All The Time?

I don't got a pencil or pen in this bookbag
Added like ten to the clip 'cause it look bad
Don't give a f**k if you p*ssed, n***a, get mad
Or you can b*t*h and get killed with your b*t*h a**
Lil' bro got blood on his shirt with his Crip a**
Go write a diss and get murked, don't do sh*t a**
B*t*h, I'm a star, I might burst with my stiff a**
Hop out the car like, "Who want it? Who with that?"
I don't know nothin', I was gone when they did that
Bandana wrapped where my chrome and my wig at
If he want beef, hit his home with a Big Mac
N***as be breaking the code like a Kit-Kat
Runnin' your mouth like a ho get you b*t*h-slapped (Talk too much)
Actin' too tough get your b*t*h wrapped up (Goofy a**)
I can mak? four blunts out a b*t*h like, "Huh?"
I'm rollin' Backwoods, what the f**k is a dutch?

'Fore I go brok? like Joc
F**k with that dog like Vick (Roof)
Not that rock, that pit'
Palm Angels down to my sock
Can't hold my Glock, reason I don't really like that sh*t (N***a, I don't)
Young turnt n***a, can't wife no b*t*h (At all)
Excuse my French, don't like no b*t*h (Nope)
Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard
Seen my b*t*h broke bad, I ain't had a heart
Skrrt, yeah, that's us
Two-tone AP, yeah, I'm bust
Got the head from her, I ain't even wanna f**k (F**k her)
Why? Sl*t, bye (F**k on)
Nothin' on me from Saks, everything Revive
Old n***a tellin' on bro, should've died
No, he ain't kill 'em, dawg, he ain't even try
Still'll bet my last shootin' dice in the hood
Take who chain? Nah b*t*h, not Dugg's
Probably in somethin' fast with a Glock in the hood
Courtside tickets, spillin' Wock' on the wood