@bandannasaint @slump6s

DM @slump.audios on Instagram If There Is a Problem With This Track :)

bandanna$aint + slump6s - cult (n9ck + riothill) [slump audios exclusive]

produced by natecxo, runna

lyrics:

we done came a long way remember it was fuck us
niggas laughed up in my face man that shit was fucked up
it aint nothing they can say to me,
they cant play with me cause my bucks up
all these niggas really fake thats why i dont trust nun
niggas saw me face to face niggas still aint touch us
she get straight A’s but she giving up brain like a dumb fuck
ever since i got rich niggas call me stuck up
now im throwing money in this bitch niggas got me fucked up

i got too much swag
i know im young but look at these lil niggas, bitch im they dad
yall niggas corny yall niggas jokes just sit back and laugh
look all the sons that i got need a pat on the back, damn
walk out this bitch with a ratchet, walk in the store im balling
no march madness
damn, im walkin’ in with a bad bitch
told that lil hoe if she want the world then she can have it

dvertigo -

im walking in with a bag bitch
i just put double c on her back bitch
geeked everyday its a habit
geek everyday its a habit, yea yea
water my wrist love flashin’
look at these diamonds so glassy, yea yea
i might just step out in fashion
hoe say in flashy, yea yea yea
all black whip like the c.i.a
bad lil bitch tryna fuck on sight
been on drugs you can see in my face
must be on drugs if you think you gang
bitch wan suck go ahead, give brain
take me a trip fuck a hoe out of state
too stuck up put dem racks in the safe
too fucked up i dont know what to say
too stuck up put a hoe in her place
im havin’ hunnids and fifties always
huh, big ass cig at your ribs
expensive shit never trim

slump -

we done came a long way remember it was fuck us
niggas laughed up in my face man that shit was fucked up
it aint nothing they can say to me,
they cant play with me cause my bucks up
all these niggas really fake thats why i dont trust nun
niggas saw me face to face niggas still aint touch us
she get straight A’s but she giving up brain like a dumb fuck
ever since i got rich niggas call me stuck up
now im throwing money in this bitch niggas got me fucked up

Habits (ft Dvertigo)

produced by natecxo, che

lyrics :

i cant cuff no gnat i wont
bullet, same size basketball
10k, for a track lil dawg
dont ask for no dap lil bro
guap up fixed my gap lil hoe
fucked his bitch oh thats yo hoe
did three shows off adderall
what you know bout that?
what you know bout that lil hoe
all my slimes say slat
bitch want sex sex sex
hoe aint want me then
hop out all black vet, ya
this bitch tryna hop in
my main hoe, thats my twin

i wish yall niggas would try harder
fuck nigga cant even keep up
i carry sticks this shit bionic
yall niggas pussy thats ironic
bitch im the top dog can sign on it
im the top dog i can merch it ya
bitch wanna kick it like fifa
told this hoe play with my balls larry bird shit
i put cc on her purse, ya
everybody want a burkin
everybody wanna hop on the wave and thats how i know its really working
I put this lil bitch she right on a plane
then i beat her back in till she hurtin
givenchy on my shooter fashion killer
nigga stop taking loans out for a triller
i fucked your bitch i know she look familiar
hop on the road we roll em like a swisher
bitch im in philly ballin' like a sixer
your bitch she really wanna fuck with 6
too many hoes for me to pick one
got too many drugs up in my system
in the store finna fuck the shit up
they so internet yeah all they know is dicksuck
its a synonym for niggas just like you
nigga you a bitch, meant that shit times two
this lil hoe so wet, made this bitch tycoon
this america, nigga you'll get blicked
sitting in your whip
they dont need a reason
think she new, rip out out the plastic
bought this bitch her ass
love the guap i need it
yuh, mhm

i cant cuff no gnat i wont
bullet, same size basketball
10k, for a track lil dawg
dont ask for no dap lil bro
guap up fixed my gap lil hoe
fucked his bitch oh thats yo hoe
did three shows off adderall
what you know bout that?
what you know bout that lil hoe
all my slimes say slat
bitch want sex sex sex
hoe aint want me then
hop out all black vet, ya
this bitch tryna hop in
my main hoe, thats my twin

produced by whylunar, eliesg, charger

lyrics :

shit i rock shit not for sale
this shit ysl, my twin going for that kill
thumbin' through racks for real
she dont fuck with you yea, yea, yuh
its so easy to tell, i dont rock fake shit nah hell nah
young nigga im too real
16 when i signed my first deal
yall niggas cant relate
i was in the classroom counting up cake
fuck it dropped out next day
hoe like 6 why you so rude
told my gang we gon be ok
yea, its alot of shit i could say
fuck that hoe once but the bitch cant stay here
yeah, this how life go
twin ball out like kobe, yeah yea this lil glock hold 24
ask this bitch whst she tryna eat, benihana all she know
im tryna feed this hoe my children get my nut and then i go
i take adderal and mix it with my drank and sip that slow,
its so hard for you to tell me to tell you how to feel to let you know
its a part of me that care to much i had to let shit go
sip biology, feel it in my arteries, yea
she want all of me, this bitch she want all of me, yea
got this college hoe, said she fuck with all my beats, yea
too much knowledge hoe, im too rich i cant rap beef with ya
i been on a roll, nigga run up he ducking heat nigga
i just hopped out that Rolls, t- two freak hoes on me they both scissor
all that talking bro, nigga run up we turn that boy to swisher
niggas they act like bitches go figure
ever since first grade been the goat nigga

shit i rock shit not for sale
this shit ysl, my twin going for that kill
thumbin' through racks for real
she dont fuck with you yea, yea, yuh
its so easy to tell, i dont rock fake shit nah hell nah
young nigga im too real
16 when i signed my first deal
yall niggas cant relate
i was in the classroom counting up cake
fuck it dropped out next day
hoe like 6 why you so rude
told my gang we gon be ok
yea, its alot of shit i could say
fuck that hoe once but the bitch cant stay here
(yea, yea)

produced by hitec

lyrics:

i was the man with the plan yea
upside down cross, dead presidents
i was just thumbin' threw bands, yea
my twin was fucked up gave em' a chance
ill never switch on my mans
we was just down bad now gang boolin' in france
top dawg never needed no friends
really the one, yeah these niggas know who i am
talk down lil nigga get blammed
im on my own wave nigga, give a fuck who dont like it
top dawg dont follow no trend
im in a 4 door whipping this shit like a bike
so many racks cant count on my hands

bitch wanna fuck im like bet,
i do this drip shit yeah when i can,
this new chopstick sound like a firework,
if he talk down lil nigga its lit
this aint converse nigga, this rick
bitch do your homework nigga im him
like its jonas stay with my brothers
he act a fool get one to his lid
and this hoe hate when i ignore her,
make sure her phone work pick up this shit
LV backpack yeah like im dora,
spent a light check yeah out of bordem
taking trips yeah yeah bora bora
this bitch eat dick yeah got no decorum
diamonds wet yeah yeah like the coral
hoe tryna fuck right now on the floor
i spent like 3 bands on some goyard
tryna act big body get disarmed
i got zoes oh ya out in florida
im sipping drop no, this aint a bar
got this freak hoe bumping my shit,
but she couldnt hear me so i replayed the bar
repping rockstar shit no guitar
niggas bitch yeah be who you are
and this rap shit gotta keep my guard up
niggas tryna sneak diss yea from a far
i been peeped vibes they on that fake shit,
you on that dick lil nigga, get off
and this ape shit new operation
he tryna run with swag nigga caught
i just stayed down gotta be patient
fuckin' this thick hoe nicki minaj

(yea, ya)
...
(yuh, ya)

ya, its some shit that i gotta get off of my chest nigga
yah, yah
cant believe niggas tried to run off with my shit, nigga
yah, yah
these rap niggas fanned out i swear to god niggas be sissy, huh
yah, yah
F.N leave him fanned out that pussy ass nigga so pissy, huh
yah, yah
i do this archive shit i mix number nine with that ricky, huh
yah, yah
im finna run this shit up until my god come and get me, nigga
yah, yah
bitch im in the A so i stay with a rod like a fisher, nigga
yah, yah
im lil 600 i been had sons from the beginning, nigga
yah, yah
im pushing that hummer we dont give a fuck bout the limit, nigga
yah, yah
that nigga a runner we turn his whole block to olympic, nigga
huh
bitch i been that nigga my lil shawty call me a stunna, nigga
stone cold
my twin toting knockers we put a red dot to his head like the fuck nigga hormones
nigga walked in alive he walked out walking dead
now that nigga the face of a horror show
heard he talking on live we put racks on his head,
we gon turn this whole shit to a warzone
(yea, yeah)

Nicki

produced by natecxo

lyrics :

let this chop go, fall out
all i do is ball out
i dont answer calls now
lil hoe on my balls, wow
double cup the solo cup that bitch is full of red
i got pole on me, fuck with us you heard what i said
that hoe said i smell like sex
i text back like, "bitch you fed"
fill em up with led, fell in love with percocet
fell in love with perfect sex
i like sex, i like sex yah
i like sex, i like sex yah
y- you dont want my twin come get ya
oxy, o- oxy just kicked in lil bitch im finna boot
SRT no two door coupe, and im with your boo
i just poured a red six, think i got the flu

on his block lets take a trip my niggas ready to, frr, ya
i count racks oh ya, oh ya, them shits they stuck like glue
not my gang not cool,
with that drac watch what i do
count up racks all day, no this shit not new, yah
dont fuck with my gang?
then its fuck your crew
i said run that bitch, pockets fat like gunna bitch
pour that drank im sick, ya
she get no text back from me
i cant save no bitch, ya
we put holes right through that v

let this chop go, fall out
all i do is ball out
i dont answer calls now
lil hoe on my balls, wow
double cup the solo cup that bitch is full of red
i got pole on me, fuck with us you heard what i said
that hoe said i smell like sex
i text back like, "bitch you fed"
fill em up with led, fell in love with percocet
fell in love with perfect sex
i like sex, i like sex yah
i like sex, i like sex yah

(fell in love, yah)
(i like sex, i like sex)

Flu (feat. osamason)

produced by natecxo

(ya, yah)
aint no coming in last, nigga
check the stats, nigga
money counter shit go fast, nigga
my bitch bad, nigga
chrome heart tags , nigga
still cant lack, nigga
gen five tucked in my bag, nigga
got high almost crashed the lil scat, nigga
bitch got ass with her, broke her back, nigga
my lil nigga gon shoot like basket
heard he want smoke bet we can match it up
bitch drop down she eat up
its a perk ten yea lets geek up
im smoking on good reefah
talkin' bout guap its nice to meet you
belenci' thats my beaters
dont really fuck with features
new hoe i call her wockeisha
this chop run down get heat up
freak hoe shi wanna be my mi amóre
got cheese like little caesars, niggas so cheap like ikea
twin got drop ok lets p up, couple all black inside its neon
she wanna fuck me yea like right now,
ran outta gas im tryna re-up
hoe wanna fuck like when ima see ya
and the coupe all black like madea
whole gang on top yea whole 'nother tier
counted me out now i gotta t up
niggas be capped out here go the tea
i got a sharp shooter named mateo
he want a 16 gotta pay the fee
im shooting 16 like navy seal
i broke her heart gave her time to heal
stay with a glock on me this shit real
walk down on gang im king of the hill
im tryna change im kicking the pills
i make it rain while im in the club
im with lil swap yeah, throwing up dubs
fuck that hoe yeah, it was what it was
said im lil 6 her friend wanna fuck
send that boy 6 feet dead in the mud
roll a 3.5 kevin durant
and his life you cant get it back, niggas be capped out chill with the stunts
im in a lamb truck doing bout 200, tint its all blacked out cant even front
im in the trap now throwing them packs out,
niggas be so broke cant even front em
we got them gats out, twin finna spazz out
fuck nigga talk down turn em to lunch
all my shit add up pockets on fat oh ya,
it do pushup turned into gunna
i got so high last night almost crashed my whip oh ya, but i barley remember
i bring the smack down pussy good back down i beat her back down,
now she with him
way that i ball so hard in the store oh ya,
i was damn near breaking the rim
fucking this bad hoe think she a pornstar ya,
she keep tryna make a lil film (bee bee)

Flu (feat. osamason)

Slump6s

Recent comments

Nick

Nick

A Ass

worthy

Related tracks