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sleekgatto - potwork lyrics

[intro: sleekgatto]
yeah!
you niggas look!
you niggas man!
ion think y’all be feeling my dab (y’all don’t understand)
where i be coming from so look

[chorus: sleekgatto]
yeah ima break it to you like this
my dab is sick often i stunt in my fit
if you vibing with this or you getting lit
then let’s turn it up just a notch in this b-tch
uh king of the jungle
i got a 30 if you tryna royal rumble
pussy nigga thank he got my number
well nigga keep counting it’s commas on commas

[verse 1: sleekgatto]
flip it then pack it i sell it
(im outta town) hold up k!ller ima mail it
a dozen to buffalo call it jim kelly
yeah hold on ohh yeah
but f-ck it no lebron can’t leave my heat
run with the pack off in dallas like zeke
i am von miller when speaking on sacks
i am no rookie performing like dak
prescott they hate my flow so they boycott
smoke so much gas i just might need a detox
do me a favor don’t ask for a favor
move to north and put fear in my neighbors
she on point and precise with the head like a striker
move to the 6 from the boot like mike kyser
who is the match maker this is unfair
arrogant and c-cky when my diamonds glare
i can’t get to close to the niggas who fake
dab in the coupe while i proceed to shake
argue and shit she thank she stephen a
but i had to remind her this ain’t no first take
i’m balling these lil b-tches blushing
ctop on my cutl-ss designer in public
see uh my chopper ecstatic and it came from russia
i know a lot but i won’t tell you nothing
say she feel my dab while she rub on my tats
i say cut the small talk i ain’t new to that
human joystick so im dante sleek hall
throw up the x just like dez when i ball
yo money cashus and my money paul
plus i’m the big show and you ain’t here at all
yah i hear yo music but you garbage
hit cha with this shotty in ya knee take out ya cartilage

[verse 2: sleekgatto]
base say that i’m stressing cause my dab is reckless
but you won’t accept so pussy i’m stressing
boss up on b-tches a blessing
know it as throw up the x just like dez off in texas
just left the store i got me a white tee
woah yeah like thug i’m on fleek
you not from round here don’t come to the east
i gotta dreco and i will unleash
(gun sounds)
that is the sound
i watch my diet cause i been running up pounds
i want the money right now
i chop the roof that mean i hope rain don’t come down
uh yeah i get it i get it
copped a new chain and it’s pissy
biggz told me sleek you over did it
over yo head cause i’m talking bout lyrics
i just want benjis like way more than plenty
drought on the lean we been sipping on henny
cruising with base it feel like something missing
one push of a b-tton that feeling is different
rude he my bro and he know it’s one hunnid
give me a call and he know that im coming
my dab is bizarre i think i set the bar
my style is prolific and well up to par
b-tches that knew me i hope they forgot
took me some time but you saved me alot
sitting in the hills and i heared like 6 shots
that ain’t my bitness if bodies gone drop
i do not stunt when i’m in parking lots
nor do i panic when i get stopped by the opps
i just might pour me a four in my soda
yo b-tch she wanna come closer told her come over

- sleekgatto lyrics

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