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lirik lagu slime ball – youngboy never broke again

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slime ball lyrics
[intro]
(guwap)
wop (b*tch ass n*gga)
(beat execz)
i*i’m back on my guwop sh*t (ba, ba)
huh? ’chu on fo’?
(marcuss, you k!llin’ the beat)
look

[chorus]
n*gga tried to throw it and i picked it off (i picked it off, b*tch)
b*tch, i be the motherf*ckin’ slime ball (slime ball)
these n*ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, that ain’t my fault (that ain’t my fault)
i’m tryna be the reason they get knocked off
b*tch, i’m 38 for real, nawfside, 4ktrey for real
i am no blood, told my cuz’ “we don’t bang the field” (nah)
b*tch, you tryna bang? get k!lled
you must got your thang in here
i’ma speed up and beat it up, yo’ b*tch get banged, for real

[verse 1]
i got least three, four chains on, million dollar phone with no ringtone
i know they know what i’m on, these f*ck ass n*ggas gеt banged on
you know where i’m from, right on yo’ block, wе leave a stain on
you could tell that i got money from the way that i rap on my song
you might think that my brain gone, n*gga, whatchu’ think?
ole b*tch ass n*gga get stomped, i put you up
b*tch, i be anxious (b*tch)
ain’t gone make not one move
these n*ggas be scared, i’m tameless (tameless)
free d*dawg, he on bang sh*t, n*gga (bang)
draw it, i’ma hang it, i’m like “p*ssy n*gga, paint it”
[chorus]
n*gga tried to throw it and i picked it off (i picked it off, b*tch)
b*tch, i be the motherf*ckin’ slime ball (slime ball)
these n*ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, that ain’t my fault (that ain’t my fault)
i’m tryna be the reason they get knocked off
b*tch, i’m 38 for real, nawfside, 4ktrey for real
i am no blood, told my cuz’ “we don’t bang the field” (nah)
b*tch, you tryna bang? get k!lled
you must got your thang in here
i’ma speed up and beat it up, yo’ b*tch get banged, for real

[verse 2]
i’m addin’ on 438, me and joe in the a’
that’s two of us posted with four tools
you can come to this place, put the gun in yo’ face
lil’ b*tch ass n*gga, break no rules
i ain’t callin’ her “bae”, put that d*ck in her face
play on cute bass, no protools
go grab young roy, load up the car
make sure you step on four fools

[interlude: young nudy]
what else? million dollars in jewelry, b*tch ass n*gga
you heard me? catch up, no mustard
yeah, you know what it is, n*gga
we ain’t runnin’ ’bout you b*tch ass n*ggas, you heard me?
got a million dollars in jewelry, million dollars in cars, you heard me?
million dollars on you, millions dollars on [?], you heard me?
look, we doin’ m’s all day, n*gga, hold on
[outro]
these n*ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, that ain’t my fault
i’m tryna be the reason they get knocked off
b*tch, i’m 38 for real, nawfside, 4ktrey for real
i am no blood, told my cuz’ “we don’t bang the field”
b*tch, you tryna bang? get k!lled
you must got your thang in here
i ain’t on sh*t n*gga, what you on?

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