jaah slt – slt freestyle lyrics
[intro]
ayy, listen
off the top?
okay
(huh?)
i count big bucks keep a thing tucked, i count big bucks
omg, ronny!
[verse 1: jaah slt]
don’t want your b+tch man, you can keep her
she in love, so my d+ck cupid
bet she want me, now i’m poppin’, block her number ’cause she wildin’ (ayy)
ice this and ice that, i put some icing on my b+tch
wait, hold on, i just realized somethin’, i ain’t got no b+tch
free young n+gga, everywhere i’m showin’ out
and the b+tch tryna have my baby, so i’m pullin’ out (ayy)
d+mn, i’m ’bout a check, i need some icing on my neck
and a towel ’cause your b+tch wet
all off of me and they say, “jaah what’s your set?”, i tell ’em, “clt”
and she asked me, who i love the most? i said, “b+tch, me” (ayy)
man that chick gеt lit, throw a band, she hit the split
well d+mn, i don’t want thе b+tch, she tryna f+ck and make it rich
she’ll prolly f+ck you and me, the whole squad and the clique
can’t get close to the ho ’cause i got a clean d+ck
i’m a fancy n+gga, makin’ figures, got some n+ggas and some k!llers, get to runnin’, they won’t miss ‘ya, dot you up, they quick to hit you (huh?)
said he want some beef (i count big bucks), i missed you
why he left? i f+cked his sister (keep a thing tucked)
give respect to me ‘lil n+gga
i’m your boss, so call me mister, ayy (omg, ronny!)
me, my brothers, quiet, stayin’ lowkey
and a n+gga said i’mma b+tch? not talkin’ to me
bow down ‘lil n+gga, respect your leader
you my boy, ‘lil b+tch and yeah, i’m your f+ckin’ master, ayy
who you know to do it better in the nc? (ayy)
s+xy ‘lil boy, no, i’m not conceited, please (ooh)
[verse 2: eman slt]
i count big bucks (eman) keep a thing tucked (ooh), i count big bucks (yeah)
omg, ronny! (alright)
b+tch, i’m hot one+hundred degrees, no scholar
all the hoes know that i’m a dog, no collar
my girl actin’ mad, because i forgot to call her
don’t be mad, because i am big and y’all are smaller (ooh)
all the money locked up in the safe
n+gga, i am safe, like i slid into the base
you can say it to my face, yeah, if you ’bout that sh+t
you gon’ try me, n+gga, i doubt that sh+t
all my music so loud, like i shout that sh+t
bad b+tch in the cut, yeah i scout that sh+t
you can say that we the next n+ggas up and i mean it
eman he a movie, he done seen the nut all on her back, she gon’ clean it, her legs, i’m between it
all my n+ggas chasing bags, yeah
yeah, we tryna green it, ooh
real n+ggas is around me
pull up 10 deep to the scene, you can’t surround me
y’all got funny money, mine is real, you can’t clown me
slap him in his face if that n+gga try to down me, ah
[verse 3: jaah slt]
respect to all the family
your b+tch, she wanna f+ck on me, love on me, double me, top me up, dome me, you can’t rub on me, uh
i’m rollin’ deep with my n+ggas, not too deep, circle tight
she like a virgin and she tryna g—, uh, f+ck
[outro: eman slt]
ayy, n+gga, you gotta take that sh+t next time, ight?
ight, bet
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