Slime Ball

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah (Ooh, Stan, turn me up) Real ShittyBoyz shit She gon' fuck 'cause the ShittyBoyz lit, dumbass nigga Ha-ha, yeah Matter fact, she gon' fuck 'cause my chain dance, ha-ha ShittyBoyz, ShittyBoyz (Yeah, yeah, okay) Yeah [Verse] She gon' fuck 'cause my chain dance Mirror tint buffs, fuck a Ray-Ban Unky play with rock, he a caveman You ain't SBD$M? Bitch, we ain't mans My bitch bougie, she not fucking if you ain't Stan Casamigo in my Solo, bitch, I can't stand I quit cheating on my bitch, now I'm a changed man Bitch, I'm getting rich or dying trying, that's my game plan Road run, I don't side walk Crack cards, don't get dimes off Why is yo bitch on my balls? If it's up, we sending .223s through his drywall Wipe his nose, I be running with some slimeballs Said it's on the floor, we spilt him there like Pine-Sol Gotta comе up out them racks if you want my sauce Yo bitch on me likе a eyelid 'cause she know I ball Say he on our head? Now a tee what his face on God got a ruler and I ride with the Draco [?] Wocky mix when unky count his pesos Cutting into hoes, you wanna fuck? Then just say so Green, pink, and blue, shit, the pockets look like rainbows Niggas think they wanna play with us until it's game on Used to laugh at me, now I'm fucking on them same hoes If bro ain't kill his ass, he in the 'spital tryna hang on They done got yo motherfucking baby in that one bag Went and bought another Glock like I don't got enough MAGs On my way to Somerset like I don't pop enough tags Fendi got yo baby looking like I'm tryna flunk class Catch me in the strip, I'm upping blues while I touch ass Gotta know if you ain't running with us, better run fast Marching like Nick Cannon 'cause the blicky got a drum mag' She don't know I only like her neck, with her dumbass Huh, huh, yeah, huh, with her dumbass, alright, huh Twenties green, fifties pink but my hunnids blue Team full of L's, y'all ain't seen no W's If it's up then it's stuck, nigga, fuck a truce Funny how yo baby tryna eat me like a Lunchable Wouldn't even cuff a bitch if I was DPD Drac' tucked but I'm still rocking Yeezy sneaks All yo baby know is punch like I'm GGG Since I'm up, all these bitches wanna sleep with me She was talking down, now that mouth where my penis be Seven hunnid horses, we evade the cops easily Yo bitch cheating on you 'cause she know you got teeny cheese Bitch, I'm eating off the 201s, not no EBT [Outro] Ha-ha, yeah (Ooh, Stan, turn me up) ShittyBoyz, Dog $hit Militia, that's on every song, dumbass nigga Whole lotta gang shit
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- StanWill