ya know (feat. LBL JAY)

Swear it get slimy as hell, really top flo slime Nigga, I'm cerotonin, I'm slimy as hell Yeah, you know what he did Foe nem ass, don't show his face around Yeah, he know what he did Yeah, you know what it is Mama tryna give me another lecture from the way that I live Top flo slime, yeah, she know what it is Told my nigga to slide, but when you do it Try not to hit the kids Tell em go inside, yeah, you know what it is Tell em come outside, that spider rarri got me crawling fast Go get some money with your dirty ass Lean plug, man, like here the pint with yo thirsty ass My bad, but I ain't gon' lie, I just been chasing cash Nigga, you a police ass Nigga, you taking pics with rats Ole faggot ass, nigga, gossip with the nats Bitch, I'm top flo slime, I wipe yo nose, I catch you doing that I'll leave a bitch on read, she still gon' get the message Heard his dog got killed last week Me and my niggas act like we don't know what happened It might've been some magic Me and my niggas throw that shit in the sky And leave them racks in magic And I don't even pay em mind Cause I'm really having And we ain't worried about no bitch, nigga We be done crack them You in yo feelings about that hoe Nigga, I be done smacked her F*ck the lil' bitch in the museum Like my nigga Jasper I dog the bitch, she posting quotes talking bout a new chapter I go OT, we rent the ghost Bitch, I'm Cer Casper Ain't worried bout these lame niggas We just give them laughter You need to tell us thank you We just gave y'all niggas captions Put yo mans in it Goyard bag, put some bands in it Big Benz, I put her friends in it And you already know, my mans came with it And you already know, my mans really with it My neck, nigga, it's really glistening I really came up cause y'all wasn't listening Now I really tell niggas to move shit Right now, I'ma tell y'all some different shit I ain't worried about a lil' pick me, bitch I was a problem back in the school Nigga kept skipping that class I put some racks up the side of the bank Lil' nigga ain't coming in last You need to go work on your rank Lil' nigga, you ain't even top of the class I took a trip to the bank, with cer Know that we coming out cash Can't play with no nigga, that shit ain't fair I'm overload in my bag Don't try to talk jokes with me Lil' nigga, I talk to the bank and I laugh I rack up a sack, I ran to the money You ain't putting work if your hands ain't ugly I don't care who don't like me, my family love me Wrap a nigga up quick, turn his man's to a mummy I ain't daping up shit, don't you try call me cutty Before I got money, they all try to judge me Before I got money, they said I was ugly Look at me now though Racks in the back of the tahoe You know it ain't nothing to me You know I be smoking that za hoe I gotta chill on the weed At the party, I ran to a fine hoe I bet you wanna f*ck on me I cannot let you come waste my time hoe Cause that and my money ain't cheap Swear it get slimy as hell Really top flo slime, nigga I'm Cerotonin, I'm slimy as hell Yeah, you know what he did Foe nem ass, don't show his face around Yeah, you know what he did Yeah, you know what it is Mama tryna give me another lecture From the way that I live