Seasoning

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Salma Slims - Rap

Seasoning

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[Chorus] It's been too easy, huh? (Uh-huh) They cannot see me, huh? (They can't) He wanna eat me, huh? (Yeah) Lil' bit greedy, huh? (Mmm) One eighty on the dash (Woop, skrrt) Lil' nigga speeding, huh? (I need, I need) Big bag only thing I needed, huh? (Yeah, yeah) I'm bad, Mike Jack' wanna beat it, huh? (Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it) Head game so good never leavin', huh? (Leave it, leave it, leave it, leave it) Damn, wait My flow change like season, huh? This that sauce that seasoning, huh? Do the whole rap game greasy, huh? (yeah, uh-huh) [Verse] I'm in New Orleans like I'm Weezy now Met a fine nigga at the Mardi Gras Won't let him fuck, he wanna beat it down You-you ain't gotta ask who run the town Bag after bag, yeah I run 'em down Came through quick, like a hunnid rounds Who they gon' call when they want the sound Pool full of sharks, you gon' swim or drown Name [?] world renowned Money come fast, shit urgent now Cut-cut a bitch up like surgeon now Tell 'em don't take it too personal Might take a quick trip to the Virgin Islands Then I get bread like loaf (Like loaf) Lotta hot bread, that's toast I'm in the back of the boat (Boat) Bitch on my dick, he wanna suck I'm in the back of the boat (Woo) Off-White tag on the coat (It is) All of this drip on the floor (Yeah) All of these niggas is broke (They is) Goyard, [?] You know I be on the go State after state I'm afloat I gotta stay on my toes When it's all done, when I come down They gon' say she was the GOAT Did this shit once, did it again Fuck it might do it some more (Yeah yeah) I put the ice in the slope (Yeah) I'll take a different approach (Yeah) (Wow, hol' up) [Verse 2] Double the dose I do this shit for my bros I do this shit for the days I workin' at Lowe's That shit was pushin' me close Yeah, now I pull up and I hop out the Roll's Head to the top of the floor Penthouse suite, views be lookin' unique You gotta see what I'm on Might take a hit from the bong Bitch I get lit while I'm gone Bitin' my style, man, niggas is clones They just can't leave it alone I'm in the house like Jerome I'm in the house like Jerome (For real) Might put my life in a song I put my life into songs (Go) Bad lil' bih get turned on Walk up in the spot and it's turned on Big bags, all the gas, all the burn on Got cash, no cap, that's turn on When you do it like that it's a turn on Throw that ass back, turn on Drippin' like wet, turn on Run up a set, hmm [Chorus] It's been too easy, huh? (Uh-huh) They cannot see me, huh? (They can't) He wanna eat me, huh? (Yeah) Lil' bit greedy, huh? (Mmm) One eighty on the dash (Woop, skrrt) Lil' nigga speeding, huh? (I need, I need) Big bag only thing I needed, huh? (Yeah, yeah) I'm bad, Mike Jack' wanna beat it, huh? (Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it) Head game so good never leavin', huh? (Leave it, leave it, leave it, leave it) Damn, wait My flow change like season, huh? This that sauce that seasoning, huh? Do the whole rap game greasy, huh? (yeah, uh-huh)

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Credits

Writers
  • Cameron Wallace
  • Salma Slims