Lời bài hát Big Slimes
Got a Glock on my side
But it’s more like my main *****
Keep it real, baby girl
I’m the one you could bank with
Keep it real
I’m the one
It’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank ****
Fix your attitude or
I ride with a bad *****
You talkin’ to the big slime
Different strokes with a big thot
Micro Draco got a big knock
Tell any rapper this a big swap
Lifetime goal call the big shots
If you can’t stand him
Go sit his *** down like a desktop
Woo, thankin’ the Lord
That my nigga made it out of
The cell block
Keep it one hundred
My oath was never to tell cops
My sales pop
I been mixin’ this Act’
With the cherry pop
Huh, right back to pay
Make arrangements
These niggas’ll never catch up
Yeah, I gotta tip to your *****
My flash's Red Sox
I had to tell that lil thottie
She walkin’ on tight rocks
Yeah, keep a dramatic lil
Baddie on top of the top floor
Slap on the wrist
I learned my lessons
Way too many millions to be cappin’
Squirt on the *****
Now she think she know us
And I keep a.40
On my waistline
You know you know you know you know
You know you know you know
You know you know you know you know
You know you know you know
Got a Glock on my side
But it’s more like my main *****
Keep it real baby girl
I’m the one you could bank with
Keep it real I’m the one
It’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank ****
Fix your attitude or
I ride with a bad *****
You talkin’ to the big slime
Big drip on me
Vvs on me
Congratulate myself
Got that on me, live like Tony
Ar on the shelf
Light speed with the motion
Melody I made myself
Big Bs on me ice
I just need my
Ap no Pres’
I stay to myself wavy
Gold teeth can’t bite me
This ain’t no rabies
Blame me why you wanna blame me
These *****es be crazy
Blessin’ come follow me baby
Teach you a lesson
Got a couple cars for a couple hoes
Might **** ’em all in my whip
Come through in this carpool
I skrrt-skrrt and we dip
I’ma pray to God for purple rain
That double-cup I sip
Fantasies I’ll show you that it’s real
Got a Glock on my side
But it’s more like my main *****
Keep it real baby girl
I’m the one you could bank with
Keep it real I’m the one
It’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank ****
Fix your attitude or
I ride with a bad *****
You talkin’ to the big slime
Big slime you’re talkin’ to the big slime
We get to beat ’em, imagine
I think this might be a classic
I hid some racks in the attic
I’m on the thirteen P addy
I got an addiction to fashion
I walk in the club with a static
I’m just tryna get me a backend
Tell my driver to
Pull up and back in
Helicopter gon’ fly over traffic
On my grind
Got no time for relaxin’
Spend it up, we makin’ that cash in
And I’ma go grab that Maybach wagon
Think I’ma hit up the space age status
I might go cop that big boy Patek
She was takin’ the pict-
She was takin’ the picture
With my jacket
Just don’t buck
All these *****es really petty
I’m controllin’ the stick
Like it was Madden
I’ma get up and
Make me something happen
And no need to be wastin’ my time
We never lackin’
I’m smokin’ woods like a cabin
I put my *****es in some fashion
Turn my whole crib to a palace
In Atlanta I’m shoppin’ at Harrods
All this money
We ’bout to get married
Niggas runnin’ their mouth
Like a parrot
I’m a bunny
I keep me some carrots
Got a Glock on my side
But it’s more like my main *****
Keep it real baby girl
I’m the one you could bank with
Keep it real I’m the one
It’s not what the bank with
No not with the stank ****
Fix your attitude or
I ride with a bad *****
You talkin’ to the big slime
Different strokes with a big thot
Micro Draco got a big knock
Tell any rapper, this a big swap
Lifetime goal call the big shots
Got the Glock on my side
But the FN my main *****
We done got rich
But I cannot get caught
With the same *****
I got some **** in LA
And they speak different language
Drop off the Porsche
And I bought me
Some work in the bank
Whole lot of racks in this ****
Still ain’t changin’
Used to be juugin’ in
Traffic and broke
And I came over some killers
And you cannot trap
If you don’t got no pole
All of my niggas they millionaires
They think we sellin’ our souls
I’m never tellin’ them “no”
I get the head and I go
I’ma go run up some more
Stack up the paper and
I study these niggas at all
Takin’ they *****
She a freak and
I beat up her walls
Pull up my pants
Right after I **** her
Like I gotta leave
But I never call
I ****ed on her friend
She say I’m a dog
I started from less
We want it all
Got a Glock on my side
But it’s more like my main *****
Keep it real baby girl
I’m the one you could bank with
Keep it real I’m the one
It’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank ****
Fix your attitude or
I ride with a bad *****
You talkin’ to the big slime
Different strokes with a big thot
Micro Draco got a big knock
Tell any rapper this a big swap
Lifetime goal call the big shots
