Endrae - Slidin'

Lock in his address you know we sliding
Ain’t no fucking use in all that hiding
Crept off in his crib it's perfect timing
He ain’t have a stick 'cause he bitch so I ain't catch the body
Yeah I like that
Let me hear that hoe back
Yeah, Yeah
Turn it up just a little bit
Uh, damn, wait, okay, uh, yeah
Lock in his address you know we sliding
Ain’t no fucking use in all that hiding
Crept off in his crib it's perfect timing
He ain’t have a stick 'cause he bitch so I ain't catch the body
Niggas talking shit up on the net don't give a fuck about it
And you flexing all that money bitch thats just your allowance
Your bitch just came back home to you, yeah thats 'cause I allowed it
Lock in his address you know we sliding
Ain't no fucking use in all that hiding
Ain't no fucking use in all that
Bitch I been that
It ain't shit to lay a nigga on his ass (On his ass)
I ain't scared a smoke I don't need a mask (Need a mask)
I ain't tryna fight
Please don't die tonight
Couple niggas tried me and it never went so well
Rock that nigga like a boat that bitch will never sail
Had to serve a few niggas, yeah without a fucking scale
And we slide up in his spot and if he shoot we shooting back
Lock in his address you know we sliding
Ain’t no fucking use in all that hiding
Crept off in his crib it's perfect timing
He ain’t have a stick 'cause he bitch so I ain't catch the body
Niggas talking shit up on the net don't give a fuck about it
And you flexing all that money bitch that's just your allowance
Your bitch just came back home to you, yeah that's 'cause I allowed it
Lock in his address you know we sliding
Ain't no fucking use in all that hiding
Ain't no fucking use in all that
Who the fuck you think you is talking all that hot shit?
.30 or the Smith and Wesson you can die with options
Feeling like some yellow tape please approach with caution
I don't even need a weapon nigga 'imma step regardless
And I always been a target, middle finger to these artist
Bitch I'm serving off the scale so hell naw you can't get a bargain
No apologies, no pardon
I just served him off of Fondren
I been roaming not a Spartan
Oh you was talking shit you know I had to
Lock in his address you know we sliding
Ain’t no fucking use in all that hiding
Crept off in his crib it's perfect timing
He ain’t have a stick 'cause he bitch so I ain't catch the body
Niggas talking shit up on the net don't give a fuck about it
And you flexing all that money bitch that's just your allowance
Your bitch just came back home to you, yeah that's 'cause I allowed it
Lock in his address you know we sliding
Ain't no fucking use in all that hiding
Ain't no fucking use in all that
No no
Ain't no fucking use in all that
Ain't no fucking use in all that
Yeah
No
Yeah
No
Ain't no fucking use in all that
Ain't no fucking use in all that

Written by:
Matthias McBride

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