G&baby - Slime

Highlights, of a wonderful night
Skylights, set across the night sky
Im high, so im in my own mind
My life, is on another vibe

My slime, my wodie, slat
They say he didn't have that 9 on him, damn
Sorry baby, gotta ride that's my homie, facts
If I ride, imma have that rod on me, relax
Send some guys to come find where you, hiding at
Watch your head when you step its, snipers out
Gimme your head keep your legs, baby I want your mouth
I ain't boujee little baby, I know my worth

My slime, my wodie, slat
They say he didn't have that 9 on him, damn
Sorry baby, gotta ride that's my homie, facts
If I ride, imma have that rod on me, relax
Send some guys to come find where you, hiding at
Watch your head when you step its, snipers out
Gimme your head keep your legs, baby I want your mouth
I ain't boujee little baby, I know my worth


I will not beg for attention
I'm wondering why they is jealous, like what is the tension
Boy whats your intentions
I don't mean to sound apprehensive, them little sloozies you with come with killers
Push my girl until she reach 7 figures
Pay the plug little nigga all 50's, not a thug but nigga not pussy
Money counter love the sound
Remember I was a little nigga selling out a pound
Now we sliding around the town
Same niggas I was sliding with in the playground
Lookie here what we found
Pouring purple lean nigga in a clear fanta
And them broads out atlanta
They sneaky, they grimey
They father was a scammer
Father also was a landlord
Father had hustle, boy that father had stamina
My mans will up bands and such
Niggas only talking when the motherfucking cameras up
Nigga put your hammers up
Main bitch fucking
Get your motherfucking standards up
But nah we don't slander sluts
I know 50 old heads that will pay a fucking band to fuck

My slime, my wodie, slat
They say he didn't have that 9 on him, damn
Sorry baby, gotta ride that's my homie, facts
If I ride, imma have that rod on me, relax
Send some guys to come find where you, hiding at
Watch your head when you step its, snipers out
Gimme your head keep your legs, baby I want your mouth
I ain't boujee little baby, I know my worth

My slime, my wodie, slat
They say he didn't have that 9 on him, damn
Sorry baby, gotta ride that's my homie, facts
If I ride, imma have that rod on me, relax
Send some guys to come find where you, hiding at
Watch your head when you step its, snipers out
Gimme your head keep your legs, baby I want your mouth
I ain't boujee little baby, I know my worth

Writers: Geno Gonzalez

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