"Slide By" lyrics

Rooga & FBG Duck Lyrics

"Slide By"

Aye Ewell, I don't want no autotune
Fuck all that shit
Aaayyyeee! Aye!
You already know how this shit go
This Chicago, NIGGA!
Don't touch me, don't even look at me
Aye, this how they want me to do it
Back Da Fuck Up
All you bop ass hoes, all you goofy ass niggas
Aye, do that then
I'm finna, I'm finna get swaggy on that bitch
Do that then
Aye, got my stick on me
Yeah, yeah
Don't get blicked, homie
Gang, gang since potty trained
All that shit, though
Aaayyeee!
Laaaaahhh!

Aye, we gon' slide by (we gon' slide by)
Hop out, shoot shit up
Boy, we don't do no drivebys (nah, Bitch!)
Now it's bye-bye
Bitch, why lie?
Aye, you say you want some beef
Well I got Five Guys (aye)
Aye, slide through like a drive-thru (slide, BUH! BUH! BUH!)
Shoot yo shit up once again just to remind you (BUH! BUH! BUH!)
We don't play that boy (nah!)
Hop out, spray that boy (Buh! Blaow!)
I got my draco on me, I might tear that boy
Might fish-fillet that boy

You say you want some pressure, well apply it (Well apply it, nigga!)
But you get on the keyboard and you sliding (How you sliding, nigga!?)
How the fuck you get so good at hiding (How you get so good at hiding, nigga!?)
I'm just gon' wait for you to go live, then
Aye, got 2 clips on em, let's see if you survive then (BUH! BUH! BUH!)
Aye, there's sharks all in that water, I dare you dive in (Bitch!)
I don't fuck with none of these niggas like I'm a Trump Supporter (Like I'm a Trump Supporter)
If we can't find you, nigga, we gon' trunk your daughter (Nigga, we gon' trunk your daughter)
It's some pounds coming in, my shit come from Florida (My shit come from Florida)
When they found you, they found you floating across the border (Bitch!)
Tweakin' in my dreams, thought it was real
I almost shot a nigga (Blaow!)
I love my son to death, but to keep it real
I'm not the father figure (I'm not the father!)
Bullets hit so different when that choppa hit you
You gon' be already dead and gone before the doctor get you, bitch! (Aaayyeee!)

Aye, we gon' slide by (we gon' slide by)
Hop out, shoot shit up
Boy, we don't do no drivebys (nah, Bitch!)
Now it's bye-bye
Bitch, why lie?
Aye, you say you want some beef
Well I got Five Guys (aye)
Aye, slide through like a drive-thru (slide, BUH! BUH! BUH!)
Shoot yo shit up once again just to remind you (BUH! BUH! BUH!)
We don't play that boy (nah!) (FBG shit)
Hop out, spray that boy (Buh! Blaow!)
I got my draco on me, I might tear that boy (FBG bitch!)
Might fish-fillet that boy (Laaaaahhh!)

Smokin' dead niggas, bitch I'm fried (Bitch, I'm fried!)
Eyes bloodshot, I literally see blood in my eyes (Laaaaahhh!)
You ain't tellin' the truth, then be quiet (Quiet, bitch!)
Cause back when we was sliding, niggas wasn't outside (SLIDE!)
Bitch, take it how it is (Take it how it is)
Aye, cause once you hear that "Laaaaahhh! ", it ain't my adlibs
We gon' pull up hangin' out the window like we bad kids (Do it! Do it!)
With a baby choppa, guess my AK done had kids
Niggas want smoke? (Smoke?)
Give 'em cancer (Laaah!)
Niggas got these questions (Questions?)
I don't got no answers (Bitch!)
'Member they was talkin' bout it?
Now them niggas dancers (Look at them!)
These niggas ain't hard, they just do that shit for camera (Pussy ass niggas)
Niggas think they slick (Bitch!)
Really not on shit (shit!)
30 in my stick (stick!)
Know this shit for Brick (Brick!)
Bitch! (Laaaaahhh!)

Aye, we gon' slide by (we gon' slide by) (Slide!)
Hop out, shoot shit up
Boy, we don't do no drivebys (nah, Bitch!) (Laaaaahhh!)
Now it's bye-bye (Bye!)
Bitch, why lie? (Why!?)
Aye, you say you want some beef (Laaah!)
Well I got Five Guys (aye) (Five!)
Aye, slide through like a drive-thru (BUH! BUH! BUH!) (Slide! Drive!)
Shoot yo shit up once again just to remind you (BUH! BUH! BUH!) (Bitch! Laaah!)
We don't play that boy (nah!) (That boy!)
Hop out, spray that boy (Buh! Blaow!) (That boy!)
I got my draco on me, I might tear that boy (Laaah!)
Might fish-fillet that boy (Might fish-fillet that boy!)


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