Slidin'

(albüm: Open Cases - 2018)

[Mobsquad Nard:]
Ima crank this bitch up and go
This bitch a foreign so why the fuck I'm driving slow
Ball like an all-star in the hood, I'm grinding though
Got these big blue hundreds, can't slip or slide though
We sliding on ya, we sliding on ya
This bitch so fast, I tap the gas I'm sliding on ya
This bitch so raw they used to hate, they riding on me
Bitch I'm so bossed up, I can't slip on slide on ya
We sliding on ya, we sliding on ya

She want to fuck on the interior
Snapping with a check, to try to make me take her serious
Take her to my spot, then she gon say she on her period
Then gon tell her homies I was furious
Bitch you chatting with that mouth you got me curious
Pulled off the thing you so delirious
I pulled up in that range, I'm so mysterious
Who that on the chain, she asked to see it
Who that in the thing, them hoes is curious
You know we got them hundreds, hundreds, hundreds
Tell ya friend take off them panties
Out in Memphis, with like 10
They trying to win, they off them xannies
It some shit they ain't got no ceiling out in Cali
These Gucci shoes, not no penny's
Pop off dancing like I'm off [?]

Ima crank this bitch up and go
This bitch a foreign so why the fuck I'm driving slow
Ball like an all-star in the hood, I'm grinding though
Got these big blue hundreds, can't slip or slide though
We sliding on ya, we sliding on ya
This bitch so fast, I tap the gas I'm sliding on ya
This bitch so raw they used to hate, they riding on me
Bitch I'm so bossed up, I can't slip on slide on ya
We sliding on ya, we sliding on ya

[Starlito:]
Summer coming real soon, I need a vert
I got this freak but she the worst, but she squirt when I feed her percs
They still hit me up, trying to re up I'm trying to see the first
You can see my heater through my beater I probably need a shirt
Nervous so you third person
Tap the gas damn near fish tail, I ain't swerving on purpose
Put the purp in her purse, I got syrup on a purchase
Serving out Porsche, I'm the same person from out my verses
I'm grinding, sliding like the road wet
Glock nine in my lap and I pop it like I'm more wet
Since AllStar and before that
Ya'll already know that
There go Lito he playing bingo
I'm in that turbo when I'm in sport mood

[Mobsquad Nard:]
Ima crank this bitch up and go
This bitch a foreign so why the fuck I'm driving slow
Ball like an all-star in the hood, I'm grinding though
Got these big blue hundreds, can't slip or slide though
We sliding on ya, we sliding on ya
This bitch so fast, I tap the gas I'm sliding on ya
This bitch so raw they used to hate, they riding on me
Bitch I'm so bossed up, I can't slip on slide on ya
We sliding on ya, we sliding on ya