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lirik lagu slide over – shy glizzy

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[intro: shy glizzy]
zaytoven
yeah, yeah
trauma tone

[chorus: shy glizzy]
these n*ggas in the way, tell ’em slide over
i’m in my monster truck today, b*tch, i’m gon’ ride over
and i heard its gonna be a drought, i went and bought five over
she said i love you, but its f*ck lil b*tch, she bipolar
b*tch, we pop that stick, ay, b*tch we rock that rich, ay
i pull up [?], and she ride that d*ck, ay
we don’t f*ck with no rats, ay, ain’t no white boy ricks, ay
this that gg sh*t, only see this sh*t on the tv, b*tch
young jefe, holmes

[verse 1: shy glizzy]
b*tch, my life was rough (uh), sucker, f*ck your luck (whoo)
i took off my cuffs, yeah, now my wrist is bust (bust)
she say, boy you’re so handsome, don’t wear shades unless they buffs (uh*huh)
gotta get my ma a mansion, you know we grew up tough (uh, uh, uh)
and these n*ggas fake (yeah), all they do is hate (yeah, yeah)
boy you better keep your grass cut, you know these n*ggas snakes (you know it)
i just wanna play in her legs, she just wanna f*ck and eat steak (why)
and girl, when we pop them pills, we be doin’ sh*t we can’t erase (yeah)
i’m from dc (uh*huh), where it get very violent (uh*huh)
b*tch, i be with 3 (3 murder), just like all the opps (all the opps)
you can’t f*ck with me (no, no), so don’t f*ckin’ try (god d*mn)
b*tch, i’m big glizzy (god d*mn), i’ma f*ckin’ giant (god d*mn, god d*mn)
[chorus: shy glizzy]
these n*ggas in the way, tell ’em slide over (slide over)
i’m in my monster truck today, b*tch, i’m gon’ ride over
and i heard its gonna be a drought, i went and bought five over (five over)
she said i love you, but its f*ck lil b*tch, she bipolar (wheew)
b*tch, we pop that stick, ay, b*tch we rock that rich, ay
i pull up [?], and she ride that d*ck, ay (vroom, vroom)
we don’t f*ck with no rats, ay, ain’t no white boy ricks, ay
this that gg sh*t, only see this sh*t on the tv, b*tch (ey)

[verse 2: taliban glizzy]
if its up, then its stuck, n*gga (its up)
don’t give no f*cks, ain’t no coppin’ when you see us, no (uh*uh)
i know whats up, i been hoppin’ out the double r’s (skrr, skrr), and bentley trucks
b*tch, don’t make me switch the test, spin on your block and drop a buck (grrat)
every murder in my city, they, say i’m responsible
young jefe said he want them dead, that ain’t no obstacle (its nothin’)
seen the kel*tech and froze up (froze up), just like a popsicle
b*tch, i got more bodies than a motherf*ckin’ prostitute
more shooters than the rockets do, choppers, and pocket rockets too (uh)
and we don’t do attempts, we gon’ come k!ll you in the hospital (on god)
my b*tch told me be careful, ’cause you know the police watchin’ you (b*tch)
they pull me over with the stick, i’m doin’ what i gotta do (you know)

[chorus: shy glizzy]
these n*ggas in the way, tell ’em slide over (slide over)
i’m in my monster truck today, b*tch, i’m gon’ ride over
and i heard its gonna be a drought, i went and bought five over (five over)
she said i love you, but its f*ck lil b*tch, she bipolar (wheew)
b*tch, we pop that stick, ay, b*tch we rock that rich, ay
i pull up [?], and she ride that d*ck, ay (vroom, vroom)
we don’t f*ck with no rats, ay, ain’t no white boy ricks, ay
this that gg sh*t, only see this sh*t on the tv, b*tch (ey)

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