I Ain’t Slippin

[Intro: Rondoe]
Yea
I always gotta do this tho
Shout out to the real niggas (Shout out to the real niggas)
Shout out to you B-B-B
Bad Broke Bitches (Bad Broke)
I like fucking with ya'll
But I don't like fucking with ya'll
Hahaha, this nigga crazy
I'm just talking shit man
You know what I'm saying
Yea, yea

[Verse 1: Rondoe]
Bad bitches on my dick, that's my fucking ???
Make me mad nigga, I just fuck your baby mama
Talking bout money, make me pull out a new car
Disrespect me, make me pull out this A-R
I ain't tryna act hard, I be laid back
My nigg said you gotta have heart, nigga to have stacks
Ain't too many real niggas, stay away from counterfeits
Sometimes you gotta take risks, in order to get rich
My main bitch said if she have to she 'ill hoe for me
She got thе million dollar ugh, I ain't worried about no money
They think I'm slippin', I'm good, I ain't lost a stеp
But this 40 with this 30, huh, got me walking with a limp
Nigga Ima G like my belt buckle
You can't half hustle, nigga with no muscle
Yo, I was down in Wichita
Fucking with the gangbangers and the niggas that sell raw

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[Verse 2: Feezi Cash]
Chyah
I'm T-R-U, no Master P
I'm Silkk the Shocker, C-Murder, Blood I'm in the streets
A hundred and sixty bucks when you see the feet
20 plus you want the wood dash and the seats
I didn't get here with that fake shit
But I did pop and knock niggas down, and take shit
And move around and rock around with Uzi rounds and A clips
Dirty up the Pontiac, then hopped off in that spaceship
I speed to Kansas K from 85th
Hoping that this P.O. bitch don't say shit
When I see her, I hardly even say shit
Yes ma'am, no ma'am, but only when I can't piss
Nigga tried to slow down, but I ain't got no patience
My bitch 'ill go off in her stash and bond me out that station
I was down in Canton man
Fucking with them niggas that 'ill clap you in traffic, Can

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