Slime Through (feat. Fresh Dough)

Bitch we gotta slime through Tell you're bitches to slime through Bullets trough the head the doctor wrapped it like a Hindu Shoot a nigga dead at the red light All my niggas savages they don't fight You dogs bark but don't bite We see a opp that's on sight Bitch we gotta slime through Tell you're bitches to slime through Bullets trough the head the doctor wrapped it like a Hindu Shoot a nigga dead at the red light All my niggas savages they don't fight You dogs bark but don't bite We see a opp that's on sight I'm general bitch, got allot of goons Blonde, have you're chick look like Sailor Moon These niggas ain't gon catch me slipping I keep a gun in every room I can't f*ck a waist bitch, my bitch she make the telly boom Running through this money fast like my name was Zoom When I die put real nigga on my tomb She a skinny lil bitch But she got curves I play with words Chop up the bird You a bench warmer mad at his daughters I was balling in the six like I play for the Raptors Bitch I'm live Checkout my shoes They alligators I go and get the pack and ship out the order Moving product across the borders You niggas be bitching, you flipping like quarters Bitch we gotta slime through Tell you're bitches to slime through Bullets trough the head the doctor wrapped it like a Hindu Shoot a nigga dead at the red light All my niggas savages they don't fight You dogs bark but don't bite We see a opp that's on sight Bitch we gotta slime through Tell you're bitches to slime through Bullets trough the head the doctor wrapped it like a Hindu Shoot a nigga dead at the red light All my niggas savages they don't fight You dogs bark but don't bite We see a opp that's on sight I was born in the zone Made by zone Carved by the zone But don't let it get to you Boy don't fold on nobody We catching bodies Draco no semi Gang gang is on to you If I wet em, I'll hop out the state now On the gang, ain't no fufu, we on now All my youngings they 90's And, oh boy the saddy They'll pop out you're roof, catch em skating out On the hood we all dubb, check the hand sings Down ass bitch right, she's repping the set now Caught a pack, baby whip it I taught her to fish it I pop her the same has my bandz now If I tell her it's on, you know it's on Work to put on F*ck boy I taught you knew And I roll with a badie You're bitch a battery Boy that's your wifey Whole gang gon play the drum