slimeaveli - who but me lyrics
[intro]
yeea, who but me slime, yeah
[chorus]
who but me pull up on you srt jeep like beep beep, that’s yo wife? had the other night i skee-skee-skee-skee-skeet, i just checked 10 in a week i’m sick with a bad b-tch disease smoking platinum cookies that’s rapper weed walk up in the club them hoes tackle me, who but me five hunnid for these fifteen hunnid a v n-ggas know how i bleed f-ckin’ on yo main but she ain’t coming with me got off white paint on the back of my jeans b-tch done hit a pot hole made me spill my lean i got dirty money but my b-tches clean i got fraud money this ain’t really me i’m just on the id
[verse 1]
i’m just on the id bop for like ten thou spent about 8 thou right before they shut it down they like send yo social right now send a bill right now so you know what i did went and got it made right now i already made what i spent so my head up with a grin spent fifteen hunnid on a cpn checked a 30 ball off that b-tch and my sh-t stronger than a b-tch i’m all in the lot with this b-tch pulling off the lot with my sh-t spent five tousand in the dentist ’17, pull up in the trenches slimeball b-tches finger l!cking,with a runaway up in the hilton post a ad b-tch let’s make a million listen here b-tch there ain’t no ceiling, ain’t no limit to these benjis, do you hear me? b-tch let’s get it, can you dig it?
[chorus]
who but me pull up on you srt jeep like beep beep, that’s yo wife? had the other night i skee-skee-skee-skee-skeet, i just checked 10 in a week i’m sick with a bad b-tch disease smoking platinum cookies that’s rapper weed walk up in the club them hoes tackle me, who but me five hunnid for these fifteen hunnid a v n-ggas know how i bleed f-ckin’ on yo main but she ain’t coming with me got off white paint on the back of my jeans b-tch done hit a pot hole made me spill my lean i got dirty money but my b-tches clean i got fraud money this ain’t really me i’m just on the id
[verse 2]
who i wanna be today? i got like fifty options, i’m in yo city today big glizzy on me while i’m shopping bankroll on me double joggers baby bottle on me like a toddler v-lone scully i might rob you i be dripping million dollar posture, sometimes i be forgetting who i am i forget when i’m off the lean you i know i had to get up out that jam can i get my id back ma’am f-ck it i had to get up out the jam and i’m smelling like h-lla pack dam paid a stack for a pint dayum, who but slime i throw high five and you tell lies and i’m gone shine i’m the truth you can see it my eyes and you could cooked like five guys i ain’t wanna work a 9 to 5 like twin nem postive vibes it’s only one seat you can’t get in the ride
[chorus]
who but me pull up on you srt jeep like beep beep, that’s yo wife? had the other night i skee-skee-skee-skee-skeet, i just checked 10 in a week i’m sick with a bad b-tch disease smoking platinum cookies that’s rapper weed walk up in the club them hoes tackle me, who but me five hunnid for these fifteen hunnid a v n-ggas know how i bleed f-ckin’ on yo main but she ain’t coming with me got off white paint on the back of my jeans b-tch done hit a pot hole made me spill my lean i got dirty money but my b-tches clean i got fraud money this ain’t really me i’m just on the id
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