sliggity slime - that aint his bitch lyrics
[intro]
(i luv slime)
that ain’t ya b+tch that’s my b+tch
stop telling these n+ggas that’s ya b+tch n+gga
that’s my b+tch tyb season n+gga
[hook]
i went from lil to big racks, she tryna f+ck ima blow out this b+tch back
i need it fast i need quick cash, ima skinny pack without a 6 pack
i type in lowercase never cap, i be running thru hoes i be doing laps
i had starve before i had stacks, i do not politic not with chitchat
he want his b+tch back
that ain’t his b+tch that’s my b+tch
keep a condom in my wallet, i’m the star shooting the club like a comet
her ass shaking like hydraulics, i need a b+tch who p+ssy got low mileage
that ain’t his b+tch that’s my b+tch
that ain’t his b+tch that’s my b+tch
[verse]
that ain’t his b+tch
i took her now she with me
she in pink or she in vickies, every family event we have quickies
we always f+ck when we tipsy, just like emmauel sh+t happens quickley
she texting me that she busy, feeling like doe boy oh really
shawty a wetty she gushing, she got the jatty it sit like a m+ffin
i’m always litt in the function, even though a n+gga litt i still function
i turned to nothing to something, keep your thoughts to yourself and assumptions
n+ggas don’t follow instructions, that’s why these n+ggas still broke and have nothing
cougar b+tch with the seduction, i’m boutta have me a s+xual eruption
i don’t like no interruptions, when i be f+cking i don’t like to rush it
wherever i’m at it’s jumping, i show erica banks she gon buss it
i lie to her but im trusted, i’m move tact can’t get catch busted
moving so tactical, young n+gga balling like nba classicals
b+tches be moving irrational, full of emotions they never think logical
i made it out thru the obstacles, i member kim said it’s gon be impossible
stealing your b+tch i’m responsible, nowadays a n+gga feeling unstoppable
[hook]
i went from lil to big racks, she tryna f+ck ima blow out this b+tch back
i need it fast i need quick cash, ima skinny pack without a 6 pack
i type in lowercase never cap, i be running thru hoes i be doing laps
i had starve before i had stacks, i do not politic not with chitchat
he want his b+tch back
that ain’t his b+tch that’s my b+tch
keep a condom in my wallet, i’m the star shooting the club like a comet
her ass shaking like hydraulics, i need a b+tch who p+ssy got low mileage
that ain’t his b+tch that’s my b+tch
that ain’t his b+tch that’s my b+tch
[outro]
that ain’t ya b+tch that’s my b+tch
only the villians and we not recruiting
that ain’t his b+tch that’s my b+tch
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