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slug † christ - 3 tab shawty lyrics

[intro]
three, three, three, three, three tab shawty
three tab shawty, three tab shawty, three tab shawty, three tab shawty

[verse 1]
we some young gods, we like to keep to ourselves
it’s awful, awful, awful, ain’t n0body else
we on our cult sh-t, covenant, blood oath
you got beef with one, then you got beef with the squad
let’s get it
i’m straighter than straight
i’m feedin’ the team, cause i got the cake
i’m pullin’ them bands in
i’m pullin’ them bands, no wonder you hate
god, you outsiders is lame
thinkin’ we need anything
sit the f-ck down, shut your hoe mouth
f-ck the universe, we out here
you unclear like bad molly
that p-ssy boy won’t say nothin’
i pull up, that gas puffin’
that -ss fat, that -ss poppin’
and all these girls, they need my lovin’
slug need all these girls’ lovin’
hundred b-tches and i’mma cuff ’em
hundred b-tches and i’mma cuff ’em all
my life’s a motherf-ckin’ jrpg
i look like a main character and you is just an npc
yeah yeah
what the f-ck you want from me? (what was that?)
yeah yeah
i’m floatin’ like a bumblebee

[pre-hook]
i’m f-ckin’ these bags up
they tellin’ me i should slow down
but i am the slug god
that sh-t is my holy ground
i’m on a higher plane
i can’t see y’all here
hop on that huge plane
hittin’ up south korea

[hook]
i’m a three tab shawty, permatrippin’ -ss bruh
i put the acid in my lip like i’m chewin’ tobac
i’m gettin’ fetti, gettin’ fetti, can’t believe it myself
and i’mma take my baby girl to the moon and back
i’m a three tab shawty, permatrippin’ -ss bruh
i put the acid in my lip like i’m chewin’ tobac
i’m gettin’ fetti, gettin’ fetti, can’t believe it myself
and i’mma take my baby girl to the moon and back

[verse 2]
existential crisis, there’s no answer to that
i just eat the mushrooms and i never look back
d-mn, this b-tch is so good, she had me callin’ right back
ooh, i love her, ooh, i love her, i’mma remember that
i make that sh-t that give them hip-hop heads a heart attack
f-ck that old sh-t, this the year 10 bajillion
we gettin’ new money like them babies that’s rich
slugga so avant-garde with the sh-ts

[outro]
three, three, three, three, three tab shawty, three tab shawty

- slug † christ lyrics

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