"Think He Slime" lyrics
(Hey, hey)
(Brrt)
(Brrt, brrt, brrt)
(Yaya, yaya, yah, yah)
(Yah, yah)
(Yo, yo, yo, yaya, yaya)
(Huh) Out coppin out in the streets, you can't be scared of no opp
392 gone dog up the street, nigga ain't stuntin' no cop
300 blackout bombin' shit up, hang out the back of the car
Nigga ass washed up, ain't talm 'bout nun, can't even beef wit da boy
Glock got a bump stop, I tap that button, nigga ain't ready to stop
Nigga had dissed my brother, ain't spinned on nan, nigga ass wanna be opp (opp)
'Bout my gang I load up every time, lego piece on every Glock (Glock)
Triple cross backdoor, nigga think he slidin', take dat boy down for a lot
Asking 'bout the ho' but she ain't mine (yuhh)
Outside out with the members, we slidin' yah, blow a nigga mind yah (tenya)
Fully drac' hit at a nigga he fell yah, get off everytime, I'm telnya (ong)
Nigga ass better go get some more guns, took dat boy down for his fye (stick)
Designer my body, young nigga gon dumb, I stay wit my hot know I'm hot (I'm tenya)
Scram ahh ho, why you think you the one? Know plenty of these bitches be fine (uhuh)
38 special gone leave dat boy stunned, dat fuck nigga ran from them shots (oyah)
Designer my shooter, young nigga gon' crash, young nigga gon' crash for dat yaad
I smacked her I hit dat lil ho' wit dat fllatt, I smacked her she dig what I'm sayin'
Hotbox-coupe, ridin' round wit nun but dem xans, we wet that shit up, we ain't playin (ween playin')
Double down, hop out, pull on they block we gon' spaz, you know I'm ridin' wit babyspazz (I'm tenya)
I fuck dat ho' yah, nigga ass fucked onnat ho' yah, why dat boy think that I'm mad? (unt unt)
We rollin' dope up, nigga can't smoke on no dope yah, Money Gang buy the whole stash (yuhh, ya)
I got a optic, young nigga crank dat shit up now, look at my digital dash
I fucked a ho' yah, Sun up and did 'till the sun down, know Prada5 finna smash
I'm finna bite down, young Prada5 finna bite down, I hit dat ho' wit dat yad (yad, yaad)
(Huh) Ain't no coppin' aht in these streets, you can't be scared of no opp
392 gone dog up the street, nigga ain't stunin' no cop
300 blackout bombin' shit up, hang out the back of the car
Nigga ass washed up, ain't talm 'bout nun, can't even beef wit da boy
Glock got a bump stop, I tap that button, nigga ain't ready to stop
Nigga had dissed my brother, ain't spinned on nan, nigga ass wanna be opp
'Bout my gang I load up every time, lego piece on every Glock (whet)
Triple cross backdoor, nigga think he slidin', take dat boy down for a lot (Huh)
(Alot, alot)
(Take dat boy down for a lot)
(Brrt)
(Brrt, brrt, brrt)
(Yaya, yaya, yah, yah)
(Yah, yah)
(Yo, yo, yo, yaya, yaya)
(Huh) Out coppin out in the streets, you can't be scared of no opp
392 gone dog up the street, nigga ain't stuntin' no cop
300 blackout bombin' shit up, hang out the back of the car
Nigga ass washed up, ain't talm 'bout nun, can't even beef wit da boy
Glock got a bump stop, I tap that button, nigga ain't ready to stop
Nigga had dissed my brother, ain't spinned on nan, nigga ass wanna be opp (opp)
'Bout my gang I load up every time, lego piece on every Glock (Glock)
Triple cross backdoor, nigga think he slidin', take dat boy down for a lot
Asking 'bout the ho' but she ain't mine (yuhh)
Outside out with the members, we slidin' yah, blow a nigga mind yah (tenya)
Fully drac' hit at a nigga he fell yah, get off everytime, I'm telnya (ong)
Nigga ass better go get some more guns, took dat boy down for his fye (stick)
Designer my body, young nigga gon dumb, I stay wit my hot know I'm hot (I'm tenya)
Scram ahh ho, why you think you the one? Know plenty of these bitches be fine (uhuh)
38 special gone leave dat boy stunned, dat fuck nigga ran from them shots (oyah)
Designer my shooter, young nigga gon' crash, young nigga gon' crash for dat yaad
I smacked her I hit dat lil ho' wit dat fllatt, I smacked her she dig what I'm sayin'
Hotbox-coupe, ridin' round wit nun but dem xans, we wet that shit up, we ain't playin (ween playin')
Double down, hop out, pull on they block we gon' spaz, you know I'm ridin' wit babyspazz (I'm tenya)
I fuck dat ho' yah, nigga ass fucked onnat ho' yah, why dat boy think that I'm mad? (unt unt)
We rollin' dope up, nigga can't smoke on no dope yah, Money Gang buy the whole stash (yuhh, ya)
I got a optic, young nigga crank dat shit up now, look at my digital dash
I fucked a ho' yah, Sun up and did 'till the sun down, know Prada5 finna smash
I'm finna bite down, young Prada5 finna bite down, I hit dat ho' wit dat yad (yad, yaad)
(Huh) Ain't no coppin' aht in these streets, you can't be scared of no opp
392 gone dog up the street, nigga ain't stunin' no cop
300 blackout bombin' shit up, hang out the back of the car
Nigga ass washed up, ain't talm 'bout nun, can't even beef wit da boy
Glock got a bump stop, I tap that button, nigga ain't ready to stop
Nigga had dissed my brother, ain't spinned on nan, nigga ass wanna be opp
'Bout my gang I load up every time, lego piece on every Glock (whet)
Triple cross backdoor, nigga think he slidin', take dat boy down for a lot (Huh)
(Alot, alot)
(Take dat boy down for a lot)
