​wassup slime / jus like bruddas

Part 1: "wassup slime"

[Intro]
Yeah, nlm, gg, fuck wit' me
44, Taliban, swing the stick, at yo' man
Slatt, I'm the goat, let's go

[Verse]
Movin' that dope, out my granny crib
Hope she don't find out
Man yo' brother so pussy, we done find the hideout
Big ass stones in my watch, look like they finna pop out
Yo' bitch head so trash, that lil' ho a dropout
And he was tryna cop a zip, he too broke, he had to cop out
Yeah, gen five with that switch, frrrr, hit his ass in his mouth
And this bitch got some mileage, I found roxy in the couch, yeah
When I'm steppin' out the house, yeah, all the bad bitches pop out
Don't make me slime ya' out, yeah, my brother slingin' firе
My bitch full of loud, hang with the devil, just look at her еyes
Still tryna hit, right now, she said "turn his shit, right down"
Round, round fifty round drum, on my hip, frrr frrr
Bad bitch, on me now, hella stick, watch out now
Wassup slime, like wassup slime

Part 2: "jus like bruddas"

[Intro]
Ax go crazy, man
(Was talkin' to lil' brother the other day like)
(Like he should be my bother, you feel me?)
(My real brother, yeah and get some racks shit)
(But he had hit me, yeah on some shit like)

[Verse]
Wassup slime, yeah, he like "how you doin'?"
Yeah, bitch I'm fine, you had snaked me
I done lost my mind, he done crossed that line
Wishin' my brother ain't cross
I would rather go blind (Big slime)
If I see you I gotta shoot yo' shit (Big slime)
If I see yo' ho I'ma fuck that bitch (Big slime)
Why the fuck did I take you on that lick (Gang shit)
If you finna freeze up? You better shoot shit if I'm around ya'
Know Mary pissed that I'm still on drugs
Just roll me a blunt, can't kick that cup
Money and weed, that's all I need, bitch that's all I want
.380 it's all on me, bitch I'll take you out
And my bitch so bad on fleek, up in that Yves Saint Laurent
She get on her knees eat me up
Tryna take my brother, bitch good luck
Last time I check that's a free pack
I just rolled me up a whole pack
I'm wit' my brother, slime say slatt
Stay with that cutter, I ain't on lack
She just popped a blue, told her relax
I'm in this bitch, cookin' wit' Ax
Dior cologne, I don't wear Axe
For Dolce Gabbana, she shakin' ass
Shit hot like a sauna, my Glock compact
Once you fuck me up, ain't no comin' back
What's in my cup? I wish it was act
Gotta bring that back

[Outro]
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