Slimetro
(专辑: Meet Us Outer Space - 2019)
[Intro:] Jose the
Plug [Beno:] Racks in, Drego on the
road, run it back one more, uh She like, "Where we finna go?" We gon' hit the O
I
put VV's on your ho, VV's in her nose Summertime, was in my shorts, wintertime, in my coat I
can see it in your eyes, this ain't what you want I
pour up a
whole damn five, yeah, that's on my bros That I
can't see no more She wanna stay close, 'cause she know them racks in I
got the
backend, I
told her tap in, I
beat her back in Tryna post me on Instagram, she on some rat shit I
gotta stack it, my diamonds dancing, hold 'em for ransom She my little red lil' bone, she won't tell me no Move a
thousand grams of blow, used to be on that stove Move five hundred grams of coke, my mama like, "Woah" I
just touched down with the
bag, I
iced her in rose gold Racks in, Drego on the
road, run it back one more, uh She like, "Where we finna go?" We gon' hit the O
I
put VV's on your ho, VV's in her nose Summertime, was in my shorts, wintertime, in my coat I
can see it in your eyes, this ain't what you want I
pour up a
whole damn five, yeah, that's on my bros That I
can't see no more She wanna stay close, 'cause she know them racks in [Drego:] All my niggas selling beans or they selling dope If you talking making pros, we go coast to coast Hop in, feel like Need for Speed, racky off a
show Wintertime on the
end of they grind, summertime blow the
poles Catch him slipping, wipe his nose Feds watching, strike a
pose Knock him off and then we toast I
hop in Trackhawk and race Beno We fuck on they hoes, they don't even know I
got way more seals than these boys know I
caught a
nigga tryna count my load Don't get your ass boxed in I'm pushing his top ten Oh, you got the
backend Spending the
backend [Beno:] Racks in, Drego on the
road, run it back one more, uh She like, "Where we finna go?" We gon' hit the O
I
put VV's on your ho, VV's in her nose Summertime, was in my shorts, wintertime, in my coat I
can see it in your eyes, this ain't what you want I
pour up a
whole damn five, yeah, that's on my bros That I
can't see no more She wanna stay close, 'cause she know them racks in Racks in Pack in Tap in Backend Instagram Rat shit I
gotta stack it Hold 'em for ransom She won't tell me no Used to be on that stove My mama like, "Woah" I
iced her in rose gold