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lirik lagu slide – lil yachty

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[intro]
grow up, n*gga
yeah (huh, phew, go, phew, go, phew)

[verse 1]
you got a b*tch tucked and you said it was cool (phew)
i could tell it was definitely an issue (go)
yeah, back home we be swingin’ with pistols (brrt)
if it’s smoke, let me know, it’s an issue (phew)
if you’re pretty, i might have to kiss you (phew)
if you’re ugly, i hit from the binnack (yeah)
i’ma nut on her b*tt when i’m finished (yeah)
let the whole world know i’m a menace (yeah)
sippin’ on drank, swingin’ a rack (phew)
stealin’ a rack, pullin’ a track’
yeah, keep it intact, all of my n*ggas know just how to act (yeah)
these n*ggas act likе they ain’t never had b*tchеs, they ain’t keepin’ it player (‘kay)
beatin’ that sh*t out the square, ain’t even playin’ it fair (yeah)
ain’t gotta worry, ain’t sayin’ sh*t, sh*t like i wasn’t even there (huh)
hit from the back and i pull out her hair so i bought her some new ones (okay)
yeah, bl!ck on my hip and it’s stuck to the side like i used me a glue gun (hm)
movin’ the racks around, ain’t trippin’, i give ’em some new ones
yeah, throw out them twenties and tens, i’m keepin’ them pink and them blue ones (yeah)
how he your shooter? on god, he know he ain’t shoot none (shoot)
my stepper cannot go to canada, he is a nuisance
wait, what’s they stats? this ain’t facts (d*mn), them ain’t racks at all (d*mn)
i move around strong*armin’ like i’m jackin’ off (yeah)
b*tch, f*ck her friend, all these rap n*ggas is weird
my legs ain’t never been in amiris (phew), f*ck these rap n*ggas, i’m serious (phew)
f*ck ’em (slide), f*ck ’em all
[chorus]
slidin’ in that roadster (slide), slidin’ in that ‘cat (slide)
slidin’ with that nine (slide), slidin’ with that tec (slide)
slidin’ with that hoe (phew), slidin’ with that b*tch (slide)
slidin’ with my dawg (uh), slidin’ with my stick (slide)
uh, slide, uh, uh, uh, uh, slide
uh, uh, uh, uh, slide, uh, uh, uh, uh, slide

[verse 2]
yeah, what’s the word? what’s the talk? what they really sayin’?
thousand superman pills wrapped up in saran
she been beggin’ her, bring friends, f*ck it, let ’em in
maxin’, i don’t cr*p some, slidin’ ’round with straps, uh
yeah, yeah, yeah, i put that sh*t up on the map, uh
f*ck ’em, yeah, okay
i’m slidin’ with my b*tch, uh, slidin’ with my b*tch (with my b*tch)
got four seats but i use two to hold my riches (uh, yeah, my riches)
way too up, can’t remember the last time i washed my dishes (uh, facts)
play with us, we step on sh*t, yes, we burn bridges (woah*woah, uh*huh, woah)

[outro]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh*huh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh*huh (d*mn, yeah)

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