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lirik lagu man down – slime krime

papi what you got cooking today
it’s jug rich entertainment, n*gga
aye keivlar that m*th*f*cker fye

uh man down
i got yo back with this bl!ck
you know i’m handling sh*t
i send a 100 rounds

i send it right to your sh*t
my people ain’t playing around
these b*tches ain’t sh*t
she all on my d*ck

i tossed the little hoe, she get passed around
that p*ssy ain’t sh*t
hand on my d*ck
spinning this block (gone)

she said spoil her
i brought her jordans
couldn’t dior her i couldn’t afford it
lift the porsche up it’s on forges

these little b*tches
they so poison
i get to the check on the daily
these b*tches gone shut up and pay me (gone)
first i’m gone spin
then i’m a spin it again
you lost and if i took me a win
f*cked all her friends

then went a bought her a benz
we gone be locked to the end
louie the belt
she like when i step in giusep

these n*ggas be holding they breathe
i got them racks off the shelf
i went from powder to meth
i got them racks by myself (gone)

i’m standing on firm on my pivot
these n*ggas burning they bridges
i’m getting that becky from bridgett
i keep a stick in the glizzy
i got a brick in a bentley (gone)

n*ggas gone ride today
n*ggas gone slide today
see who mama gone cry today
n*ggas all on fox 5 today
(woah, slime, gone)
uh man down
i got yo back with this bl!ck
you know i’m handling sh*t
i send a 100 round

i send it right to your sh*t
my people ain’t playing around
these b*tches ain’t sh*t
she all on my d*ck

i tossed the little hoe, she get passed around
that p*ssy ain’t sh*t
hand on my d*ck
spinning this block (gone)

she said spoil her
i brought her jordans
couldn’t dior her i couldn’t afford it
lift the porsche up it’s on forges

these little b*tches
they so poison
i get to the check on the daily
these b*tches gone shut up and pay me (gone)

f*cked on her once
probably won’t f*ck her again
i just be setting them trends

never pretend
i hit that boy for a ten
took everything and he fleeing
hate cause i’m ready
i throw them ones like confetti

b*tch look like kesiha from belly
n*gga i’m eatting, i went and got me a belly
made n*ggas smell what i’m selling
this b*tch a freak

we in a fathom
girl we can close these curtains
n*gga dont talk that sh*t
n*gga pop that sh*t

i’m a pop that b*tch he hurtin (oh woah)
hop out and, ran down
f*ck n*gga spraying round
better know your worth

caught him with his pants down
knocked his lil man down
took off with the work
(yea woah)

uh man down
i got yo back with this bl!ck
you know i’m handling sh*t
i send a 100 rounds

i send it right to your sh*t
my people ain’t playing around
these b*tches ain’t sh*t
she all on my d*ck

i tossed the little hoe, she get passed around
that p*ssy ain’t sh*t
hand on my d*ck
spinning this block (gone)
she said spoil her
i brought her jordans
couldn’t dior her i couldn’t afford it
lift the porsche up, it’s on forges

these little b*tches
they so poison
i get to the check on the daily
these b*tches gone shut up and pay me
(gone, slime)

- slime krime

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