Slatt Talk

[Verse 1: 24Lik]
Boy, you ain't no slime, you just dick suckin'
And why you cuffin' all them hoes that we been fuckin'
Niggas sendin' all them shots, but ain't hit nothin'
And when I put this Glock to use, I bet I hit somethin'
And I'm a legend on the block, I feel like Tim Duncan
And you would think the trap Zion how this bitch jumpin'
In that jam, I'm gon' shoot, you'd prolly get to runnin'
In them stores I jam too, the clerk such a dummy

[Verse 2: RealRichIzzo]
Niggas talk a lot of Slatt
Catch you actin' like you slime, you gon' get yo ass slapped
Before a verse, she used to fuck me off the racks
Now I ain't even gotta talk, she gon' fuck because I rap

[Verse 3: MoMoney Moo & RealRichIzzo]
The bitch a gnat
Probably fuckin' off the Scat'
I'm so slatt, lil bitch let me hit it in the back
Aye, my niggas on it, probably rollin' in the back
You better dodge, when them demons get to yankin' out the 'Cat
If you ridin' clean, Melly take him out his Scat'
I heard you some mean profit, Morg, take him out the racks, nigga
Fuck front, I'm finna take him out the back
Strapped up, even if I'm in a Caddie I don't lack, nigga

[Verse 4: 24Lik & MoMoney Moo]
This bitch a freak, I done broke her lil back
She got to bustin' like a Uzi, while I'm rippin' out her tracks
This ain't that, I say slatt, and them boys gon' leave you wacked nigga
And I say slime, and them boys get on yo ass nigga
When they on yo ass, they gon' leave you in the pass nigga
Snitching think you slick, prolly wanna ask the last nigga

[Verse 5: RealRichIzzo & MoMoney Moo]
Run forest, boy, don't end up like the last nigga
Forest move fast, then them bullets in yo ass nigga
Don't mind us, this that slatt talk
Moo said he want Cat, I want Track Hawk
My mind gon', shit I think I want the Lam Truck
Why I'm drunk as fuck, wastin' Patron on my lamb chops
I'ma shoot this whole 30, til my hand lock
Or come flying in trippin' like I'm Hancock
This nigga actin' tough, like he Hancock
Goofy lil nigga, that's that shit that got yo mans dropped

[Verse 6: FWC Big Key]
Aye, slatt talk, you ain't my kind
Just because you know my mans, you not my slime
It's Key, I could punch a whole Yacht, bitch, if I tried
Bury me with an embosser, bitch when I die
Bitch, we in traffic with them sticks
When I say I'm with my slime, not that shit that be on Nick, nigga
She can't take it, got her bustin' off the tip
You would've thought that bitch was gay, the way she runnin' from the dick nigga

[Verse 7: Lik & FWC Big Key]
Bro don't think about trying, cause you know I got the blick
Get to passing out shots, like I'm sippin' on the fifth
Auntie just hit my line, say she need another fix
Free my niggas doin' time, we gon' appeal that lil shit
Cut that shit out boy you is not a demon, My best friend a ghost like I'm Tommy Eagan

[Verse 8: Lil Head 392]
Bitch, I'm the Ghost but I'm not with Keisha
In that room, my mouth closed, like I'm tired of breathin'
Bitch it's Lil Head
Every time I with yo bitch, I get a lil head
10,000 ain't no loaf that's some lil bread
The nigga that you call yo plug, that's my lil mans