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Slim Jesus

Splurgin

 

Splurgin


Splurgin just made another 20 off the backend
And y'all still broke watching how this sack spend
My dawg be scamming just made 10 off a cracked bin
You get the picture whole gang getting them racks in

Another 15 on my wrist just to look important
I wouldn't get caught dead in that weak shit you sporting
Boy you couldn't up a crumb you shoulda got aborted
The opps ain't got no paper they getting deported

All my old bitches lost know what time it is
You cant even hit my line if I ain't sliding in
Shawty tried to say she love me I ain't buying it
Cus I'm up now baby and I ain't hiding shit

Hit 120 in the Benz straight burning out
Got the drake in the foreign when im in your town
Ovo with the owl they heads turn around
Triple S's on leave a puddle on the ground

Yeah I'm drippin in this bitch somebody grab a mop
Pour a 4 up in a faygo watch that shit drop
Tried to tell me to quit left my bitch for my pop
Enough blues in these Amiris I could buy the shop

I could buy the shop
Yeah I could but the shop
But I be shopping online though
Ha, dumbass

Hit the Saks website I'm shopping high to low
New Louis V bag just to hide the pole
Glock 42 everywhere I go
I ain't even gotta up it they already know

Somebody get they bitch cus she tryna go
Only thing she finna do is gag and choke
I cant fuck a lil biscuit who ain't got no goals
Get the neck call an Uber tell her hit the road

New racks just came in that's a touchdown
Cant remember when some shit was too much now
Need another chain then I'm going bussdown
Pockets fulla cheese I'm stuffed crust now

Crack a wood drop a 8th I'm on jet pack
He wasn't outside we finna slide back
They thought I fell off bitch I fell back
Ask em if they missed me, the bad guys back

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