Slimmy B Wallah
[Verse 1]
Nigga, nigga
It's on the floor then
If you really 'bout that bag then hit the road then
Having dreams about this life I was broke then
Sending smoke, when you see me better blow then
I hit the booth, turn the beat on then I go in
You said you got a nigga we can keep it on the low then
Niggas scared to come outside I'm kickin' doors in
Heard there's suckas in the club I snuck the pole in
Twenty-five with a L that's what these streets do
Six feet up in a box that's what that Gleek do
Once the nigga dead, that nigga gone ain't no redo
Bitch I got my own bands, I don't need you
Red bottoms on my feet when I bleed through
Riding with a killer if I shoot nigga he shoot
Be cool SRT the Charger and a Jeep too
Mont Mont leave a nigga stinking like P.U
Ain't got no time to beat it up so she hit me with the top
Can't find where the opps at I been fiending for a drop
Through the hood in something foreign when I'm bleeding down the block
Off the lot, broke nigga you ain't never seen no guap
Pull up barking in that fifty not no drop this a nox
Slide down, drop shots, make a nigga block hot
Purple in the baba so you know we off Wok
With this stick, it ain't shit to get you gone wallah (Wallah)
[Outro]
It ain't shit to get you gone wallah (Wallah)
It ain't shit to get you gone wallah (Wallah)
It ain't shit to get you gone wallah (Wallah)
It ain't shit to get you gone wallah (Wallah)
All my niggas got guap
All my niggas got Glocks
Slide down, drop shots, make a nigga block hot
Purple in the baba so you know we off Wok
And with this stick, it ain't shit to get you gone wallah (Wallah)
