[Intro]
Blake Ragan produced it
Ayy
[Verse]
Leave out the room and I pop out the cut
Sippin’ on lean and it's all in my gut
Sippin’ on lean, that's a stain on my cup
Pull on your block and we flamin’ it up
I smoke on [?], don’t smoke on no midget
Just tryna fuck, no I'm not tryna kick it
Trappin’ too fast, I just gave me a ticket
I’m off the perc and the xan, I just mixed it (Mud)
I’m off the lean, so bitch leave me alone
Macaulay Culkin, I’m trappin’ alone
Pop me a perc when I get in my zone
Your bitch gon’ whip up a brick in her thong
Used to be broke, now I’m breakin’ the bank
Ridin’ on 40s, car look like a tank
That bitch, she a freak and you thought she was saint
That hoe let me fuck and she say that you can’t
I been gettin’ money, I been on my grind
Can’t trust a bitch ‘cause these bitches be lyin’
I just fucked that bitch and I beat up her spine
I be breakin’ hearts, all these bitches be cryin’
Your hoe wanna fuck, she keep givin’ off signs
You hoe in the back and she doin’ a line
You say this your hoe but the baby been mine
Run off with your bitch and I wasn’t even tryin’ (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Slime, slime, slime, slime
Slime, slime, slime, yeah, slatt
Slime, slime, slime, slime
Slime, slime, slime, yeah, slatt
Slime, slime, slime, slime
Slime, slime, slime, slatt, slatt
Slime, slime, slime, slime
Slime, slime, slime, slatt
[Outro]
Yeah, I ain’t evil
I’m just misunderstood
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatt, slatt, slatt
