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slimeaveli - tabernacle lyrics

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[intro]

uh huh
big slime n-gga yea
got g pops in this b-tch with me, got wiggles in this b-tch with me
yeah ,what i say, yeah

[chorus]
get the sack,get the sack,get them racks and stack it to the max i’m just staying out the way and i’m a tax, b-tch think she all that she ain’t even all that,yeah,stop jackin’ my sh-t i’m a set the b-tch free i ain’t slapping my b-tch had to wack a card cracker had to track my sh-t he tried to run off right after he cracked my sh-t now i smoke his pack out the zip and i’m fresh back off a trip you can’t hit the blunt, what’s that on yo lip?, tell yo b-tch if she want wings come and trap with a pimp i get my white b-tch back it’s a hit one night i made six-bands off of one trick

[verse 1]

i’m a g-star rocker,re-rock a iphone proper,decline the b-tch she a bopper these n-ggas lames set hoppers save the b-tch name “head doctor”, gucci polo snake collars coolin’ with the k!llers and the robbers talking money up in benihana off-white balenciaga runners tote the 9 like iguodala for them dollars, oh you a baller huh? give me that sh-t,i’m finna pull up i just left neiman’s and sh-t, i just caught a goofy lackin’ wrist blingin’ and sh-t, i got the ring for my b-tch she know i needed the l!ck,yeah, put me on sportscenter i don’t eat pork dinners slimeaveli sliding thru this b-tch like he a board member, and he got that toy with him, girl and that boy with him, and i got that cookie in my stout chips ahoy! with him

[chorus]

get the sack,get the sack,get them racks and stack it to the max i’m just staying out the way and i’m a tax, b-tch think she all that she ain’t even all that,yeah,stop jackin’ my sh-t i’m a set the b-tch free i ain’t slapping my b-tch had to wack a card cracker had to track my sh-t he tried to run off right after he cracked my sh-t now i smoke his pack out the zip and i’m fresh back off a trip you can’t hit the blunt, what’s that on yo lip?, tell yo b-tch if she want wings come and trap with a pimp i get my white b-tch back it’s a hit one night i made six-bands off of one trick



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