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DecadeZ on the slap

n***as always talk a lot of sh*t, huh? (Ayy)
'Til we get to aimin' from the hip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm really with it off the rip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
n***as ain't sayin' sh*t, that's a trip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Right now, we hella lit, huh (Ayy, ayy)
God damnit, I'll steal a n***a's b*t*h, huh (Uh, ayy)
I pull up like this, huh
They don't let a real n***a in this b*t*h, huh (Ayy, ayy)

Yep, wit' yo b*t*h ass
Hell no, you can't get your sh*t back
You ain't never gon' get that
Forget about it, we ain't f**kin' with your b*t*h ass
That's why we took your sh*t
You a b*t*h any way you look at it, n***a
Now what you gon' do wit' your b*t*h ass?
f**k you and your crew with y'all b*t*h ass
That's why we mobbin' on you n***as
Ain't no secret who been robbin' all you n***as
It ain't safe out here for your b*t*h ass
Yeah, we did that, but don't tell the police though
Your hood pass got repo'ed
Now who you gon' call, all them weak hoes?
They supposed to be some soldiers, right?
But we gon' put 'em on the stroll like hoes tonight, b*t*h

n***as always talk a lot of sh*t, huh? (Ayy)
'Til we get to aimin' from the hip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm really with it off the rip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
n***as ain't sayin' sh*t, that's a trip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Right now, we hella lit, huh (Ayy, ayy)
God damnit, I'll steal a n***a's b*t*h, huh (Uh, ayy)
I pull up like this, huh
They don't let a real n***a in this b*t*h, huh (Ayy, ayy)

Ayy
I ain't playin' wit' your b*t*h ass
Lyin' on your d**k wit' your b*t*h ass
You can't hit my blunt, you probably lick ass (Ugh)
You ain't with the sh*t wit' your b*t*h ass (Swear)
Starin' at my b*t*h wit' your slick ass (b*t*h)
The hood don't even f**k with your snitch ass (You a snitch)
Come to killer Cali tryna kiss ass
And f**k my ex-b*t*h wit' her witch ass (Hey, b*t*h)
You won't even bang sh*t with your b*t*h ass
Better Google my clique with your b*t*h ass
Think you Money Making Mitch, but he Sinbad (Who?)
We push weight, grip iron, we the gym rats (Hold on)
Pull up grippin' your b*t*h ass (Haha)
She said you borin', my d**k Six Flags (Ayy)
She screamed, "Bloody Mary," when I hit that
She got a hundred missed calls from your b*t*h ass (Damn)

n***as always talk a lot of sh*t, huh? (Ayy)
'Til we get to aimin' from the hip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm really with it off the rip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
n***as ain't sayin' sh*t, that's a trip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Right now, we hella lit, huh (Ayy, ayy)
God damnit, I'll steal a n***a's b*t*h, huh (Uh, ayy)
I pull up like this, huh
They don't let a real n***a in this b*t*h, huh (Ayy, ayy)

Chain lookin' like a cooler on your b*t*h ass (Bling)
Stick longer than a ruler on your b*t*h ass (Yeah)
Mask off like I'm Future on your b*t*h ass
Don't make a n***a put these shooters on your b*t*h ass (Brrt)
All I wanna do is ball on your b*t*h ass (Swish)
Buy out the whole mall on your b*t*h ass
You the type of n***a show up to the strip club broke
I throw it up and watch it fall on your b*t*h ass
Rain on your b*t*h ass, game on your b*t*h ass
I came with the gang, you a lame with your b*t*h ass
n***a, where you from? You don't bang with your b*t*h ass
Thuggin' on the 'net, then you change with your b*t*h ass
My n***a, yous a real-life b*t*h
I say, my n***a, yous a real-life b*t*h
Real, real-real-real life b*t*h
N-n***a, where you from? You don't bang with your b*t*h ass

n***as always talk a lot of sh*t, huh? (Ayy)
'Til we get to aimin' from the hip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm really with it off the rip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
n***as ain't sayin' sh*t, that's a trip, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Right now, we hella lit, huh (Ayy, ayy)
God damnit, I'll steal a n***a's b*t*h, huh (Ayy, ayy)
I pull up like this, huh
They don't let a real n***a in this b*t*h, huh (Ayy, ayy)

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