Bgokrazzyy & Ados - Time To Slide

My lil nigga trynna catch a body know his fingers itching
Fuck her then I'm dipping
Leave her pussy dripping
Thirty three in the Glock like I'm Scotty pippin
Trynna play me like a hoe you different nigga
My main bitch be trippin
Double cup what I'm sipping
Pop this perc so when I crash out I don't feel like living
I can't aruge with no hoe lil Nigga I stop the tripping
How you gonna Start the war but not end the war man y'all niggas be bitches
Never said I was a killer but don't push me
Cause I'll leave a Nigga on a pendant
You worried about that hoe stop trippin
Once she see these racks She gonna wanna fuck on me
Thirty four shots like a buck on me
New gold chain it won't rust on me
Man fuck the fame i want the racks only
What she talk for told her to gag on me
How much you want it for I need a bag homie
Hallows they hot like a sauna Gonna flash on em
See them red and blue lights do the dash on em
They locked my brother up so I don't feel the same
They took a part of me with the gang
If I see the OPPS you know I let it spray
We take him up top I need a brand new Chain
Brand new chain wit a brand new Bezel
Tryin fuck wit me can't let her
Tell her setup the opps and I'll give her some cheddar
This bitch so bad I know they gonna fall for her ass I just can't let up
I get hella cash my pockets is filled wit them stacks
We just gonna spend them
Like what u want nigga
Put money on his head my lil bro gonna leave him dead
We paint the city read she ride the dick just like some pegs
Uh
Up the glockie uh
She wanna finna top me uh
Suck the dick to sloppy huh
Can't believe my nigga spilled
The cup coast more then fifty
He can never leave his glizzy
Cause out here we get busy
A thousand on the teeth
yo bitch she gonna clean the sheets
Ride around wit hella heat the reason why she fuck wit me
Glockie stuck to me pockets full of bucks on me
Said she in love wit me but I know that she love the D
Once she see these racks She gonna wanna fuck on me
Thirty four shots like a buck on me
New gold chain it won't rust on me
Man fuck the fame i want the racks only
What she talk for told her to gag on me
How much you want it for I need a bag homie
Hallows they hot like a sauna Gonna flash on em
See them red and blue lights do the dash on em

Written by:
Abdoulie Jahateh, Belal Jahateh

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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