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shawn scrilla - slime school lyrics

oh lawd jetsonmade another one!

[hook: deeblock]
get you some racks today
get you some racks today, lil n-gga
stayed down for this sh-t, run up on me and i bet i’ma hit em
i’m in this b-tch wit the gang
right or wrong know i’m riding wit em
a lot of these b-tches freaks
she ride the d-ck, 1st place, she the winner

[verse 1: deeblock]
slime school, i teach, i’ma show these n-ggas i am not a beginner
say that he having beef, pull up on em, we gone eat em like dinner
yea eat that sh-t like dinner
hustle hard every season, get to them racks
sh-t ain’t that easy
riding wit a grim reaper, b-tch i ball like i’m beasley
ain’t no cap in my rap, believe me
big draco but no s. beezy
i got shooters like cleveland
nut on yo b-tch cleavage
couldn’t suck it, had to teach her
had to learn how to go get a check
all i knew was finesse
weight room sh-t i learned how to flex
proper etiquette i learned how to drip
get the pack better make it flip
serve that n-gga better have it on your hip
think it’s a l!ck, get blitzed
i’m in the trap wit the b-tches, i’m in the trap wit the sticks

[verse 2: shawn scrilla]
mtv cribs b-tch that’s what i’m livin like
broad day get put to sleep b-tch i don’t pillow fight
i’m drippin fr lil shawty, all of my clothes high priced
you ain’t even got no racks lil n-gga you can’t afford to die
b-tch i got heart i talk sh-t wit my chin up
my britches thick and yo pockets look thinner
i used to serve em he act like he don’t remember
icy n-gga, january, december
i do this sh-t fr i drip like a blender
i know that lil boy a pretender
nothing but ben frank all on my mental
b-tch i’m a dog take a look in my kennel
take that lil n-gga to school
he wanna be gangsta, wanna be cool
he wanna be slime, he wanna wipe a n-gga nose too
he ain’t even built like that, that boy he plate, he food
block got a muhf-ckin chop, no jb but he gone shoot
i’ma pull up to yo house in a coupe and leave wit ya boo
i used to f-ck by the 1’s and 2’s, i f-ck by the few
i’m playin by none of the rules
playin it cool, but i got a tool
these n-ggas they hate when they wake up n-gga that sh-t ain’t gone get you no loot

- shawn scrilla lyrics

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