TERMINATE by Sluds
TERMINATE by Sluds

TERMINATE

Sluds * Track #6 On FOOD

TERMINATE Lyrics

[Chorus: Sluds]
See an opp on the street and we terminate
Pull up to his grave, I'mma fucking urinate
She gagging on that dick, and it gon' regurgitate
Got my own flow, I'm the hardest to impersonate
Aiming down the barrel at the enemies, eliminate
Donuts in the lot, bitch I pull up in a fucking Wraith
Pull up to your show and I'mma get up on the fucking stage
Pull up to your bitch, I'mma take her home and fuck her face

[Verse 1: Sluds]
I'mma get a big bomb and I'mma blow up the entire earth
Gave a hundred grand to my momma, I retired her
Clip into his brain, blow him open like a firework
Going through a portal with Miles in the spiderverse
Walk up in the party, bitch I'm lit like a lighter
Bitch, I'm throwing punches like an MMA fighter
My pockets getting fat, yeah my money getting wider
You only making trash, yeah you need to retire
I got clips on top of clips, your bitch on top of dick
I been shipping kilos, making money off of bricks
I only want that ho if she can ride while doing tricks
Grown ass man, you won't catch me eating Trix
Lamborghini Urus and you know that bitch tricked out
Used to think that you were cool, but I think you a bitch now
Walk up in the club, if I don't like you, you get kicked out
Pull up on your bitch, I take her home, she taking dick now, bitch!

[Verse 2: rubyred]
You know I'm bound to get these racks, I call it destiny, nigga
You judge at face value, you won't get the rest of me, nigga
Fuck a bodyguard, don't need no one protecting me, nigga
My opps is black holes, moving with that density, lil bitch
Talk down on the gang, I send an airstrike to your crib
G6 touch down on a landing strip
Talking gobbledygook, I don't understand you, bitch
And my money long as hell like the GG Bridge
Yuh, Fishgang everlast
Niggas used to call me slow, nowadays I'm living fast
Me and Sluds pull up with sticks, we let them motherfuckers blast
I just hop up on the stage and they flip out just like gymnastics
These hoes is fanatics
Moving off these xannies and these perkys, I'm an addict
Need a calculator for the money mathematics
Me and gang eating too good, we the fattest
Niggas always talkin' bout making flops, whatever that is
And we gon' terminate
'Fore I go to sleep, I'm counting all the racks I earned today
Hit him in the spine and now he now longer a vertebrate
I'm boutta take every nigga place just like a surrogate

[Chorus: Sluds]
See an opp on the street and we terminate
Pull up to his grave, I'mma fucking urinate
She gagging on that dick, and it gon' regurgitate
Got my own flow, I'm the hardest to impersonate
Aiming down the barrel at the enemies, eliminate
Donuts in the lot, bitch I pull up in a fucking Wraith
Pull up to your show and I'mma get up on the fucking stage
Pull up to your bitch, I'mma take her home and fuck her face

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