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Slime Shit

Album cover art for "Slime Shit" by Young Thug & Peewee Roscoe & Lil Duke & Yak Gotti

Young Thug & Peewee Roscoe & Lil Duke & Yak Gotti - Rap, In English

Slime Shit

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March 25, 2016.

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Slatt! Ayy, get out your motherfuckin' seat to this one, you know? Slatt! Slatt! Slatt! [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo They don't blame that bitch for pulling ya down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga [Chorus: Young Thug] Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking Actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and Bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I— I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid licks, hey, hey [Verse 1: Yak Gotti] Slime or get slimed (Slatt), maniac don't have a mind (Yak) These niggas be bitches, a lot of them snitchin' A lot of them droppin' a dime (You know it) I come to the point in my life (You know it) That I just want one of my wives (Yeah) I think that I want that new Spider (I think) We rich so I know they dislike us (I know it) I'm so too legit (Yeah), on some Hammer shit Diamonds dancin', bitch YSL, VVS (Slatt) In the VIP and I got that pistol on my hip (You dig?) You prayin' that you live (You dig?) I'm prayin' that I hit (You dig?) Hey, this that slime shit (Slatt) Need a slime bitch Compromise shit (Woo), down to ride shit Fuck-fuck the police (Fuck 'em), in a high speed (Skrrt) Let her out on Bleveland (Bleve') Let her out on Bleveland (Blatt) [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga [Chorus: Young Thug] Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking Actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid licks, hey, hey [Verse 2: Lil Duke] Got banana clips for all these niggas actin' monkey These niggas amateurs in these streets, they need hooked on phonics Got ten trap spots, they bunkin', all of 'em doin' numbers They just be talking, I swear these lil' fuck niggas don't want it I ranned up my money and I'm still in the trenches Workin' calculators, when we fuck with weight, we call 'em benches Got Booka Loc and Troupe, they with me (They real neighborhoods) Bang a neighborhood, 60s, Tiny Locs, they official I get, I get it, I get it, however, I get it, I get it on my own These percocets, they got me so high, I swear to God I'm in my own damn zone (I'm high) Thousand dollars on cologne All these extras, I bought me a home (Extras) And it's big like a dome Hold up, country boy callin' my phone (Brr, man I just saw them) [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Hundred rounds in a Tahoe Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey Give him surgery, no lipo Down, man, that bitch will pull you down Pull up to a nigga town I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga [Chorus: Young Thug] Hey, this that slime shit, hey YSL shit, hey Killin' 12 shit, hey Fuck a jail shit, hey Drinking Actavis, hey On that snail shit, hey Cookin' white brick, hey, hey Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey Bitch, I'm super rich Bitch, I'm stupid rich I— I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey I done put a whole slime on a hunnid licks, hey, hey [Verse 3: PeeWee Roscoe] This that slime shit This that mob shit This that hundred thousand dollars do the job shit Down to die about this rap shit 'cause it's too much money They say we gettin' money Now these niggas actin' funny And they all fake like some bitch titties Tell they bitch another lie 'cause we ain't fuckin' wit' 'em And they groupie niggas and they ho type Fuck the judge, YSL, this that mob life [Outro: PeeWee Roscoe] We got these bankrolls on us We in Vegas Now I ain't goin' back and forth with y'all Hello? Yeah, I'ma bet me a 100,000 All motherfuckin hundreds Shit, yeah, put me up

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