Slimed Out

(album: Meet Us Outer Space - 2019)

[Intro:]
Are you in the mafia?

[Beno:]
Walked in the club
Ten, twenty, thirty bitches, dawg, and they thick as fuck
Man, they so drunk, man, they fuck us drunk
She whispered in my ear, told her turn her up, turn her up
Caught an opp in the car, burn it up, burn it up
Walking out the club, it's the end of the party and I'm throwing up, throwing up, uh

[Drego:]
Catch your ass twisting fingers, what you throwing up? Uh
Catch your ass at the light, Glock throwing up, throwing up
I pass your bitch a fishbowl, told her to front tuck
Free my nigga Lonnie Bands, we was going up
Paid walked in, lemon cherry got us blowed as fuck
Yeah, we all rolling up, it's like a hundred blunts
Bitch, it's gon' take a half a year just to run it up
Nigga see me out, yeah, with Mone, you know he Chris Tuck
Nigga mistake me for Giannis, all about a buck
Yeah, bitch, we came from broad days, we ain't give a fuck

[Damjonboi:]
Heard the opps in that bitch, I'm still showing up
Sprayed the whole gas station, tried to blow 'em up
Lights hitting off the ice, bitches know it's us
Damjonboi in this bitch, now it's going up
Bumped into my lil' blooda on the 8
Poured up in unc' house, blew a 'Wood and got a plate

[Beno:]
Man, lil' bitch, told her bag my shit up
The bitch was acting dumb so I smacked that bitch up
Snuck the AR in the club, had to wrap that bitch up

[DameDot:]
Walked in the club
Ten, twenty, thirty racks on me, dawg, I'm rich as fuck
She whispered in my ear she gon' give it up, give it up
I whispered in her ear, "Bitch, I'm a hundred up, hundred up"
This VLONE shirt a one of one, one of one
She turned around twerking, smacked her on her butt
She tryna take it off, say she burning up, burning up
Now her nipples out and she turning up, turning up
Pull them choppers out, we don't knuckle up, knuckle up
Yeah, I know the route, put 'em on a bus

[BandGang Paid Will:]
Yeah, put 'em on a bus
She was just a bad bitch, turned her to a slut
All I want is the bag, she just wanna fuck
We got choppers on them rifles like we hunting ducks
Yeah, I'm sipping Akorn, this bitch getting drunk
And all a nigga know is run it up
We can't have a conversation, you ain't a hundred up
All these bitches on my head, they hear I'm boming up

[ShredGang Mone:]
Shirt off, you see the Shred tatted on my stomach
Riding with this Kel-Tec, it got a hundred something
And the clip hanging from it like a Cinnabon
Chopper bullets coming out look like some midgets running
Left him on a shitbag when it hit his stomach, pussy

[ShredGang Horse:]
Laptop bag, no computer, it's a Draco in it
Sixty shots on it, bro'll paint a nigga
I don't say what up 'cause I don't play with niggas
Hate rats, why the fuck God make them niggas?
Free Stone, only run with them takers, nigga

[ShredGang Strap:]
Shred, and everything heavy
Made his time end, knocked a nigga out his Prezi
Money Mitch shit, I put slugs in his belly
Caught him talking on the telephone and left him on telly
My shooter set go like he ain't hear the ready
Could hide the whole motherfucking chop in this Pelle

[BandGang Lonnie Bands:]
Shh, hold on, hold on
Bitch, I'm back home, what the fuck you thought? Huh
Told the feds I'm deaf as hell, man, I can't talk, huh
Heard the opps was celebrating when I got caught, huh
I bet they ain't too happy now, they mans knocked off
Hey, and they other mans can't walk, hey
Walk in the club, watch me turn up, turn up
Bitch on the stage tryna fuck fuck
Hold on, hold on, and I got my XD tucked tucked
And I got my razor on me, bitch, don't get cut cut
Huh, get a lawyer, my whole stash, now I'm broke as fuck
I ain't gon' lie, you getting robbed if you ain't one of us, huh
I walk up on a rapper like give it up, give it up
Man, I just hope this shit ain't fake as fuck

[BandGang Masoe:]
Hoo, out in Oakland by the deli
And we got more blues than the intro to Belly
I'm riding with a B, this bitch prettier than Shelly
Out in Oakland crop shopping, buying whatever they'll sell me
Four in one pop, this bitch darker than a Pepsi
I love my fiend Lisa, bitch got more money than Leslie
Twenty on me now, nigga, Jalen Ramsey
I'm somewhere in a tower gettin topped by a fancy
Money