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moneymarr - slimey, pt. 2 lyrics

[intro]
too dirty
yeah
slimey, pt. 2
yeah, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
n-gg-, stop what you doin’, b-tch, you know you ain’t ’bout sh-t
talkin’ that sh-t get you shot in your mouth quick
say you better than me, lil’ n-gg-, i doubt it
put his head out the whip, got him screaming and shouting
hit his b-tch, he back home screaming and pouting
yeah, i’m dripping vlone, b-tch, i’m fly like a falcon
i just walked out the bank with a couple of thousands
told her leave me alone ’cause that b-tch acting childish
sippin’ lean hurt my heart so i stopped with the double cup
n-gg-, i got good drop on the opps, ’bout to f-ck ’em up
we gon’ sit, we gon’ plot, bet i hit at his mother truck
let her sit on my d-ck then i let that b-tch lick it up
uh, b-tch, get on the floor
big gun squad sh-t when i’m kickin’ your door
and all these rappers on d-ck, they keep taking my flow
’bout to switch up the drip, n-gg-, i’m in my glow

[verse]
lot of hundreds and twenties, my pockets ain’t hurting now
if you slide on my block, draw the glock, i’ma work it out
she gon’ mention my name for some clout, it ain’t workin’ out
gave that b-tch some attention and she get to lurkin’ now
better smack his -ss out ’cause i know he ain’t purping now
making hits out the trap, gotta go put the curtain down
i been puttin’ in work, yes, i think i deserve ’em now
i’ma pop me a perc’, grab the chopper, i’m kirk-ing out

- moneymarr lyrics

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