Slidin’

Lyrics
[Intro] I'm sliding, gliding, it's the flyest Call me a king, lil' bitch Bitch, I'm the flyest On the gang, on the gang [Chorus] Bitch, I'm sliding, gliding, it's the flyest Call me a king, lil' ho, I'm yo highness I'm gliding, I'm flying, it's the pilot I need fifteen if that bitch want my guidance Bitch, I'm sliding, gliding, it's the flyest Call me a king, lil' ho, I'm yo highness I'm gliding, I'm flying, it's the pilot I need fifteen if that bitch want my guidance [Verse 1] Bitch, I'm sliding, gliding, it's the flyest She ain't bring strip then that bitch, I'm declining Look at my watch, perfect timing [?] for a bitch, man, I [?] I'm proving They see my wave and they gon' have to ride it The pilot, bitch, get yo guidance, over They ain't on what I'm on If she ain't got my note then that bitch going home, nigga On the gang, they can't stop us With this lil' thick bitch, getting topped up I be riding around the town with my Glock tucked Do him like you spilled on the floor, get him mopped up, goofy Why you still wearing Truey? I mix my Supreme with the Gucci and Louis, stupid They don't ever say who it is They know it's Almighty, I be flyer than a bitch, nigga [Chorus] Bitch, I'm sliding, gliding, it's the flyest Call me a king, lil' ho, I'm yo highness I'm gliding, I'm flying, it's the pilot I need fifteen if that bitch want my guidance Bitch, I'm sliding, gliding, it's the flyest Call me a king, lil' ho, I'm yo highness I'm gliding, I'm flying, it's the pilot I need fifteen if that bitch want my guidance [Verse 2] Bitch, I'm flying, it's the pilot Look at my fit, you niggas couldn't buy it Bitch chose up, perfect timing The bitch want me, say my life is exciting, nigga I don't even gotta flex The bitch see these rings and these chains on my neck, dummy Bitch know what I'm on Tell that ho bring a stack or she can't hit my phone, nigga You be laying with the bitch I'ma kick the ho out till she bring blue strips Let the ho go, I don't need no bitch Bet she down for the crown, winning team, on switch, nigga Bet that ho run it up If you see me with a bitch then she prolly a slut It's over with, now everybody pimping Before I was popping, you niggas was simping [Chorus] Bitch, I'm sliding, gliding, it's the flyest Call me a king, lil' ho, I'm yo highness I'm gliding, I'm flying, it's the pilot I need fifteen if that bitch want my guidance Bitch, I'm sliding, gliding, it's the flyest Call me a king, lil' ho, I'm yo highness I'm gliding, I'm flying, it's the pilot I need fifteen if that bitch want my guidance
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- Writers
- Almighty Suspect