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Produced By: @hailmonte
Engineered By: @hailmonte
Cover Art By: @hailmonte
Lyrics By: @sl4yedher & @hailmonte

(Lyrics)

(slay)

Im going like 10 for 10, my twin in the back countin' dividends 
We rocking all white, n*gga wanna talk down, he aint gon' see it again
You wanna come back, I'm telling you baby that you ain't gon' leave again
I'm in his dreams, that n*gga he scared now he ain't gon' sleep again

This b*tch a freak, I'm pulling her hair now she tryna' cream again 
My brotha monte, we smokin blaze 
She tryna' top me, she tryna' slop slay
I got 10 bullets they aim at your posse

You a lil' p*ssy you do what your pops say 
Said I'm in your dms lil b*tch that is not slay, not slay
You do what the top say, top say
And she know she my bae, my bae

Made like 10 bands on a parlay, parlay 
P*ssy boy gon' try me, try me
You know that's not your body, body
No I can't say sorry, sorry
I'm the life of the whole party, party

Why this freak hoe be texting me
All you n*ggas be less than me
Why this b*tch be undressing me
I know she tryna' have s*x with me

S*x with slay, that sound like a dream, to all of you b*tches
S*x with slay, that sound like a dream, to all of you b*tches
Make songs with slay, that sound like a dream to all of you n*ggas 
Make songs with slay, that sound like a dream to all of you n*ggas 
 
(Monte)

Make song with Monte and Slay that sound like a dream to all of you niggas
I just been counting cash all god damn my lil hand hurt,
She gave me pussy all day lil nigga and I eat that shit like dessert,
I'll show all you niggas that the win is what I deserve,

I'm up with Slay Slay,
Monte been rolling on ganja all day day,
No bitch I don't do no play-date,
Went to Soho spent a lot on my bae bae,

All of you niggas trynna be te,
Sorry but you can't be te te,
Flexing on niggas like lil tay,
Lil mama came over gimme good bj,

The sound of the choppa go bow!
Me and Slay went up everybody like wow!
My beam is TEAL lil nigga,
When I pull up spraying you'll know that is me lil nigga,

Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

Turn up the hoes one time,
We at the PARTY it's just me and slime,
Oh no I do not got time, yee
Can't even blame it on time, yee
Lil bitch so precious like dime, yee
AR sing you till good night, yee

(slay)

Im going like 10 for 10, my twin in the back countin' dividends 
We rocking all white, n*gga wanna talk down, he aint gon' see it again
You wanna come back, I'm telling you baby that you ain't gon' leave again
I'm in his dreams, that n*gga he scared now he ain't gon' sleep again

This b*tch a freak, I'm pulling her hair now she tryna' cream again 
My brotha monte, we smokin blaze 
She tryna' top me, she tryna' slop slay
I got 10 bullets they aim at your posse

You a lil' p*ssy you do what your pops say 
Said I'm in your dms lil b*tch that is not slay, not slay
You do what the top say, top say
And she know she my bae, my bae

Made like 10 bands on a parlay, parlay 
P*ssy boy gon' try me, try me
You know that's not your body, body
No I can't say sorry, sorry
I'm the life of the whole party, party

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PARTY (FEAT. MONTE)

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