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fat trel – sluttyboy crazy lyrics

[verse 1: fat trel]
so f-ck the government, i’m on some f-ck’em sh-t
i’m on some other lethal weapon danny glover sh-t
i heard your man snitchin’ hotter then the oven mit
and free my n-gga phone, f-ck all that other sh-t
i pour that bubbly, i pour that bubbly
i’m pouring bubbly, i’m popping bubbly
i see jizzle, they on some other sh-t
i see band, 35, they on some sucker sh-t
well i’m a baller baby, f-ck that other team
and my pockets fatter then the average korea team
i bet them n-ggas get to running when the see a beam
i bet them sucker’s never sipping cups of clean lean
they locked three of my shooters up and got me traumatized
so everyday it’s like i’m waiting on a homicide
still f-ck the other side, i’m with my brothers b-tch
and i don’t think that i can never trust another b-tch
i’m finger f-cking money, my d-ck celibate
it’s too much paper chasing (b-tch), she wasn’t relevant
i’m sipping medicine, my nurse a veteran
i’m two stepping b-tches reaching for my ladder man

[hook: fat trel]
cause they sl-ttyboy crazy, sl-ttyboy crazy
all these dc hoes they be sl-ttyboy crazy
sl-ttyboy crazy, northeast crazy
these streets crazy, these hoes sl-ttyboy crazy, gang

[verse 2: fat trel]
had it to go make a way on my own
pick me up a pen and go write me a song
my momma was sick but my daddy was gone
i had to get that sh-t on my own
i started trapping it bought me a phone
told everybody just to leave me alone
i disappeared and i went into my zone
picked up the mic and i hung up the phone, gone
now i’m just rapping for free
n0body asked what had happened to me
i was just trapping and packing the piece
never was lacking, i knew what would happen
i knew i was rapping, i knew i was wished
still strap up and go through on a b-tch
hit a packer cause i knew he was a l1ck
me and my g and i’m true to this sh-t
and he new to this sh-t
how it goes down
we f-ck on them mazzies
we duck on them mazzies
we p-ss them around
she tuck and rolling busting them fours and holding them down
the squirly with me 150 we busting the rounds
all they be b-tches just searching for riches
i got a lawyer who the f-ck is you kidding
i probably try you cause you really broke
you need some water and you need some soap
i pray to god so me i got whole
i’m on my job i never colofe
send me a shipment i give it and go
make sure you know that been in this robe

[hook: fat trel]
cause they sl-ttyboy crazy, sl-ttyboy crazy
all these dc hoes they be sl-ttyboy crazy
sl-ttyboy crazy, northeast crazy
these streets crazy, these hoes sl-ttyboy crazy, gang

- fat trel lyrics

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