SlimeBall Dre - Slime Infection

I'm wit da squad, I pull da glock
The police they all on my joc, finnesen these percs you know they so haaa
I hop in tha wraith, stars In the ceiling like space. Young nigga getting da cake
Young nigga gone off tha paint poppin and popping these percs to the face

I poured me a 4
My brudder want me pour up some more

I'm fucking this bitch she got throat
Swerving the whip I might fold

I cannot fold, this 30 on me it's gon blow
You run up I'm pushing ya dome
I'm folding the zone i might go

Diamonds my neck, VVS gone off a peck
Gone off a xan do not flex, throwing these dimes pj fleck

Copped a new jag,12 on my ass, throwing green flag
I'm popping these tags

I'm wit my homie scoring the 3 like Ginóbil
I'm flipping these packs mr. mobsley
I'm hitting these licks you gon know me

But you do not know me, run up i'm blowing yo homie
Got glizzy on me fuck nigga you is now lonely

Written by:
Andre reese

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