1-800-FORTHESLAB

Album cover art for "1-800-FORTHESLAB" by Dom (For the Slab)

Dom (For the Slab) - Rap

1-800-FORTHESLAB

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Bitch don't ever get too comfortable Pull the rug from under If ya fuckin with a playa never see the sun I promise you Them stones on the Selenite Charging while I roll another aura not comparable Bitch ya feelin pitiful Ain't real with yourself Energy leaches I can't fuck withcu I stay as far away as I can Keep it playa as possible I'm smokin big killa in them Caddies Boutta cash out Hit the liquor sto Sip them 40's till im assed out See baby bout her bidness She my dentist till i crash out Diggin out them guts With my tongue then I mash out Ready to make the change Sacrifice to see what pans out I do what I gotta do To get my own ya got ya hand out My presence is a present Pimp slap ya to the past now Don't think because i'll roll ya up a blunt That I won't spazz out Young italiano Breakin bitches Talkin trash On this pimpin hoes scared I'm usually calm they got me mad now Blowin up the line Sorry DOM Need on more chance How the fuck i'm spose ta trust ya If ya quick to drop them pants Caught my baby tryna play me Had to drop her on her ass For The Slab Doomset S.I.C On the map now Ya hoe

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Credits

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  • Dom (For the Slab)