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no chainz - slender squad lyrics

smoking on south african
and we starting to laugh again
smoking on that kenyan kush
getting r-t-rded like george w. bush
we smoking loud they tell us shush
kick it back like mongo push
smoke so much we make that fog
stackin’ hoes like lincoln logs
like little cabin in the hood
cross 8 mile and there i stood
quick pack a bowl don’t waste no time
a b-tch talk sh-t, i’ll spend that dime
she like “no chainz you so cool!”
than a b-tch play me a mother f-cking fool
slender squad skip school like ferris
chainz flexed out like christopher harris

champ changed his name, it’s c-ssius clay
he smoke that bud so his hands don’t shake
his sh-t float like a b-tterfly and sting like a bee
his sh-t so good call it muhammad ali
it knock your p-ssy -ss out
down for the count
champ take a b-tch and make her shout
like ali, he ain’t champ no more
but champ is still a champ, leaving your -ss on the floor
but on yourself he won’t lay a mother f-cking finger
he tried his hand at being a rap singer
roll the windows down so the smell don’t linger
blow through the fan and spray febreeze
put a c-ck sucking b-tch on her mother f-cking knees
and bend a b-tch over like a bill fold crease
he smoke so much he lost his wallet
lost his phone so someone call it
make your b-tch double dribble cuz he’s twice your balling
he looking for a b-tch to date steady
you can’t handle us you ain’t ready
once we get going like jason and freddy
champ and chainz gonna make you scream!
champ and chainz gonna make you cream!
slender squad finna haunt your dreams

now you know olive oil she one of a kind
like a mother f-cking tumor she on my mind
she push that sh-t, she on her grind
she started the game, you riding the pine
well you heard of water into wine
she turn that shale into kind
move her hands when she raps like a deaf boy signs
ain’t ever been to rome, but she still sublime
steal your heart like a mother f-cking crime
kush burn your throat smoke clear like moonshine
call her olive oil cuz she make you slip
when it comes to pushing kush, n-gga she’s a king pin
she riding shot gun like the great white’s fin
100 o’s ain’t enough, she pushing that stuff
and she stoned
stoned like a biblical wh0r-
your career going south, her’s only going north
till it hits cle and the lake eerie sh0r-
in this rap game she got her foot in the door

now it’s on to your boy, it’s me no chainz
and i keep a look out for the money and the fame
toss a dime bag like “i don’t care you can have it”
cuz the sh-t i’m smoking on is more than fantastic
call it snoop dogg cuz this sh-ts crackalackin
snoop doggy dogg is the name of my weed
cuz once that sh-t starts you got more than 2 g’s
if this rap game was a dog than i screwed the pooch
became a hard mother f-cker drinking toilet hooch
and it’s funny when i talk about the f-cking g-code
but i came in this came, blew a huge f-cking load
so much crack in my bed, looks like i’m making donuts
crack as in b-tches cuz my rhymes make them go nuts
hate to waste my time on these dumb stupid c-nt sl-ts
know my way around a p-ssy hands behind my back and my eyes shut
i put it right in the hole, hole-in-one call it putt putt
call that b-tch hansel or grettel cuz she follow the rapper
try and step to me, b-tch that’s a knee slapper
cuz it’s me, i’m chill, i french inhale
toking on the joint until the smoke goes stale

slender squad thats the team, that’s the roster
we smoking on that strong and tripping on the rasta
just hanging out a couple of lc losers
cuz we wasted all our time just flirting with our tutors
if we really tried hard we could have gained some knowledge
but that’s why we’re stuck at community college
and now your jealous cuz we’re making it big
and all we ever do is chill and smoke weed
keep on hating, cuz on your hate i feed
we’ll be getting better and we’ll be growing stronger
won’t be stuck at the bottom much longer
and you’ll be getting bitter, while we’ll be getting better
we be going ham, just a couple trend setters
and if olive going in boy you know you better let her
now that i’m done i’ll be on my way
so stay away from school and keep smoking that hay

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