Ya Slippin’

Lyrics
[Verse: Amber London] Now ladies, let me go and tell you the facts He won't call you unless you've given him cash And what's wet, is bitches think it's cute to be hoeing Telling they business, but ain't no use in me knowing Now listen up, I'm here to put you up on gang Amber London ain't no hoe, it ain't no salt on my name And that's real, I can understand how you feel But I was raised like a lady in the land of the drill Number one, make that nigga wait for the sex She give it up too quick, and then he's on to the next Number two, only be thinking bout you These niggas come and go, it's nothing old, nothing new Number three, be cool and keep it motherfuckin' G Don't be callin' his phone to let him know where you be Number four, stay calm and don't do no trippin' And don't get pregnant by a nigga and don't do no slippin' And that's real, don't get caught slippin' [Chorus: Amber London] Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' [Verse: Nell] We never be slippin' on top of the mission We gotta stay up on the grind Anticipatin' and waitin' is only wastin' your time Gotta dedicate to your job Think with your mind and your heart Engage the light in your life to keep you out of the dark Cause I seen niggas betray they homies Bad bitches turn broke and lonely And turn on they peoples tryna chase after the cash Niggas should hustle together Hold it down through whatever But then they gettin' and forgettin' how they came up in the past But I gotta go, I'm tryna cop me a drop top Kick it like this, you can't miss the realness Still livin' through kills that my city reveal Can't get enough of discussin' I feel like cussin' and fussin' Bring repercussions and bustin' Cause nine days, niggas thuggin' Tryna get somethin' because they came from nothin' So I do it for them niggas in the hood What's really good, bitch, I'm on the drug So if you my nigga, then you should blow with me Purple hair, sticky to the face, I'm trippy still not slippin' thats real [Chorus: Amber London] Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' [Outro: Amber London] 275 in this thing, lame girls know that you beautiful we have godnesses Stay positive do your thing dreams can be achieved to those who believe stay patient You know how we do chasing these dreams even though it's not guaranteed we still got heart From the start play your part enjoy your art as for all my people from the 90s All my people who still got soul all my people who won't sell their souls you know what i mean You can't slip in motherfucking game, you can't slip in motherfucking game, you can't slip in motherfucking game you know i'm sayin' for real Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin' Don't get caught slippin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Amber London
- Nell