SLEVPY808 - WTF?! w/ REDEMBRECE & VXJOKING

bad boys (feat. nhelson & 22december) [prod. cyfal]

I been ridin' round town 💨

Lyrics:
Yeah, ay, ay, ay
Post up, I’ve been ridin’ round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon’ fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin’ all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the fuck are you saying, I don’t really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I’ve been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I’m fucking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I’m out back

Post up, I’ve been ridin’ round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon’ fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin’ all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the fuck are you saying, I don’t really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I’ve been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I’m fucking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I’m out back

I feel you won’t last when these shots come by 
Keep playing with your life, you finna float like Mike 
Ray Charles when you speak, cause it’s never on sight
But really why you talkin’, when we not the same height?
Look, first things first, they can all get that work
I got a beam and a switch locked in, this might hurt 
Fuck a tombstone, I put his birthday on a shirt
Look, bitch I’m so sick, my sneeze on your hearse
Everytime I step out, someone girlfriend jockin'
Pull up to my show, that’s where I got them flocking
The way we sell out, hell naw we ain’t stoppin' 
And niggas ain’t simping, yo bitch took us shopping 
I'm a five star pimp, like a pimp named slickback
How you love that, when she out here getting dick slapped
She be going crazy everytime I pull this phone out 
And that’s why I can’t trust these hoes, cause look what yours about 

Post up, I’ve been ridin’ round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon’ fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin’ all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the fuck are you saying, I don’t really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I’ve been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I’m fucking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I’m out back

Post up, I’ve been ridin’ round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon’ fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin’ all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the fuck are you saying, I don’t really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I’ve been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I’m fucking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I’m out back

POST UP! (w. Cutty Vibez)

AVAILABLE ALL PLATS


lyrics:
garter belts thighed ooh, she want a happy ending

got me tied up she be smilin ahh, love it when im stuck n squirming

droolin she the predator I pray she won't be mean

I be capping that I'm tough she test me on the scene

got a room, reserved for two, love it suite, honeymoon

takin off her garments she wanna family real soon

I ain't ready but she bout to pounce, yk what we gon do

we gettin in the mood, changin minds like i'm tuned


got the pieces laced and tied, choker, earrings to the side

colored midnight black got her chest exposed underside

netted a milly rippin like the holes around her leg

look down she pull me up got me enraptured by them eyes

they sayin "why u scared? ain't u happy? I want you on the bed,
 with me bouncin up and down, and I want you grabbin up my breats"

"baby grab my hand I'll guide you, I want us inside instead

got me sweatin so I followed her I gotta get ahead


no words, no thoughts, only hittin

hypnotized by them hips, lips kissin

rotatin, n switchin, got me wantin seconds

grip her waist pull it down, let the stick take a dip in

ay

use another rubber every session

cat is esctasy with the way I be addicted

when I'm finished keep it in, drain it all clean it up leave her in the bed all twitchin
  

garter belts thighed ooh, she want a happy ending

got me tied up she be smilin ahh, love it when im stuck n squirming

droolin she the predator I pray she won't be mean

I be capping that I'm tough she test me on the scene

got a room, reserved for two, love it suite, honeymoon

takin off her garments she wanna family real soon

I ain't ready but she bout to pounce, yk what we gon do

we gettin in the mood, changin minds like i'm tuned

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SCENE CHICKS x damienfarron x reap

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ONTO THE NEXT (w/ kea!)

lyrics 

said she wanna get close to me 
yeah 
well let’s see how that goes
when the huzz pull up through the night 
can u stay near 
and make it drop it low 
she a model on the side 
taking flics for the gram 
you know how that shit go
nowadays i get caught up in the moment 
but around you i wanna go slow 

said she wanna get close to a real one
saucy when i step 
we put these lames at distance 
moncler demon get bands 
there’s a difference 
i like the huzz 
they wanna see thru my lenses 
i’m a dirty dick bastard 
ddb 

trynna fuck on new hoes everyday of the week
hella steez
lil bitch trynna be like me 
i put my whores in off white 
if they bout they cheese 
im good lookin rapper 

like wassup 
it’s up 
issa party full of mudd and drugs 
she off a line rollin runtz 
more blunts 
no panties to the side 
what’s love?

i put my heart on my sleeve 
can u ride till the morning 
bad bitchs love me 
yeah the yams b potent
she from kuwait 
had her ass imported 
wanna bring a friend
that’s cool i support it

CLOSE TO ME

lyrics 

yeah wassup hoe, u see the bankroll 
i got a group of bad bitchs and they all vogue 
baby got a new waist, heels on designer 
if u broke yeah i bet it’s hard to find her 
tell me where the drugs u know im trynna reup 
i got cash, money fat like a brinks truck 
they tryna copy
good luck trynna be us 
if she look guarantee she gone speed up 


i made her look twice when i rolled thru 
blacked out pradas off white lookin like ooo
watch yo step cause i move like a tycoon 
when i pop out all my bands colored light blue 

in the trap lookin like him wit this new chain 
she got a man tryna give a nigga new brain
suckulation what i get before i make a hoe pay 
ima pretty boy turnt up smokin on js

been got the sauce before this rap ever took off 
i could make a list of every boyfriend i’ve pissed off 
y would i settle down knowing yall got ripped off 
ill rather fuck hoes, stack bread and live like me 

inna v12 cause what’s sport without luxury?
ugly
and u would never catch me wit no junkie 
dummy 
so why would i stop knowin my fam hungry 
watch how i get this paper like a mummie

yeah wassup hoe, u see the bankroll 
i got a group of bad bitchs and they all vogue 
baby got a new waist, heels on designer 
if u broke yeah i bet it’s hard to find her 
tell me where the drugs u know im trynna reup 
i got cash, money fat like a brinks truck 
they tryna copy
good luck trynna be us 
if she look guarantee she gone speed up 

I’m in a push start, then I’m ridin on the low
Get my money fast and then you know we gotta go
Man I’m ice cold, got my pendant from the snow
Seein all the lights and all the cameras from the shows

I don’t do change, bitch I do it for the bands
Talkin at that noise you busy lookin from the stands
I don’t need fame, love my people and my fans
Get my money up and then I’m gonna hit my dance like

One time for the birthday bitch
Plant my money trees like it’s earth day quick
Cookin like I’m curry when I shoot I don’t miss
Stacks like Zirk man you know this shit is thick

Pull up full army, Seven Corps, no $NOT
Riding with the gang yellin out what’s good
Imma death grip til the green get got
You could never be us that’s forever understood

yeah wassup hoe, u see the bankroll 
i got a group of bad bitchs and they all vogue 
baby got a new waist, heels on designer 
if u broke yeah i bet it’s hard to find her 
tell me where the drugs u know im trynna reup 
i got cash, money fat like a brinks truck 
they tryna copy
good luck trynna be us 
if she look guarantee she gone speed up

VOGUE

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