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Yak Gotti – Super Slimey Lyrics

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Yeah
Thats that shit that get you dipped,
Thats that shit that get you flipped
Jimmy
And I spit the clip
Thats that shit that get you hit, thats that shit that get you ?

Slimy, super slimy, we might slither on your block
Shooting then Im sipping cause its Wocky in my cup
Blame it on me toxic, she the reason for the faults
5 News, nigga, you can blame it on box
Iron, keep it with me, I be slanging on the opps
? steady banging, yeah, Im banging on the block
Playing both sides, thats that shit that get you popped
Down bad low, nigga screaming fuck the law

One off in the head, nigga, I aint gotta call
Head while Im driving, nigga, I just crashed the car
Fried, I feel like Smokey, think that its some angel dust
Told you they aint want no smoke, why the fuck they playing with us?
Whole gang broke, tell them niggas earn it up
Cant stand in my section, nigga, you cant stand with us
He wanna be down, he told her that he ran with us
Boy, you is a clown, you know you not been riding with us
Say you stepping, step it up
Buck shots right back in the buck
Thats what happens when you buck
You shouldve just gave it up
Since I turned up, I been having my way, I aint letting up
Went baguette spaghetti on my neck, my ear got hockey pucks

Slimy, super slimy, we might slither on your block
Shooting then Im sipping cause its Wocky in my cup
Blame it on me toxic, she the reason for the faults
5 News, nigga, you can blame it on box
Iron, keep it with me, I be slanging on the opps
? steady banging, yeah, Im banging on the block
Playing both sides, thats that shit that get you popped
Down bad low, nigga screaming fuck the law

Thirteen when I ran in front the cops, nigga
Thought its sweet until I slid up on your block, nigga
Think Im missing then you better have God with you
Fear of Gods, nigga, big like godzilla
You is soft like a pillow, you like marshmellow
How you hard? You aint never had no heart, nigga
Put you together then I rip you back to parts, nigga
Born taker, really I used to just rob niggas

Slimy, super slimy, we might slither on your block
Shooting then Im sipping cause its Wocky in my cup
Blame it on me toxic, she the reason for the faults
5 News, nigga, you can blame it on box
Iron, keep it with me, I be slanging on the opps
? steady banging, yeah, Im banging on the block
Playing both sides, thats that shit that get you popped
Down bad low, nigga screaming fuck the law

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