Slatty
(专辑: Slime Language 2 - 2021)
[Young Thug:] (Southside on the
track, yeah) Yeah Yeah Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt, slatty Hop in a
Benz (What?) Hopped out a
Porsche (Skrrt) Hop in your friend (Yeah) After your daughter (Yee) Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt I'm in the
gym, of course I
can't even care, whore I'm out the
scene, yeah Knock off your boy, yeah Keeping it clean (whoa) Drac' with the
beam I
got your team Popping a
bean, yeah I
got a
bag, it ain't enough My left wrist bling, yes, it is tough I
killed his man in front of his mama Like fuck lil' bruh, sister and his cousin Now I
kick my shit, that ain't no punt Like fuck my wrist, it ain't enough Now I
fuck my bitch 'til it ain't nothing I
shoot out, blank, still ain't cuffing up Proud of my money Kill 'em, not leaving a
trace, yeah Kill 'em, not leaving a
trace (Brrt) I'm 'bout to cut off the
K, yeah Black diamonds, Martin Luther King (Black) I
had to break in the
safe, yeah And I
didn't leave 'em a
trace (Yeah) I
had to break in that safe, yeah (Yeah) Copping lil' mama the
Range (Yeah) Hop in the
Jag, I
just been doing the
dash, whoa Today my Margiela was big, I
look like a
dad, whoa (I look like a
dad, whoa) She got gator on her purse, it look like a
rash, whoa (Look like a
motherfucking rash) Three hundred K
out in Turks and I'm still in my bag, whoa (Still in my bag) [Young Thug (Yak Gotti):] Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Yeah, yeah, woo) Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt, slatty Hop in a
Benz (What?) Hopped out a
Porsche (Skrrt) Hop in your friend (Yeah) After your daughter (Yee) Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt I'm in the
gym, of course I
can't even care, whore I'm out the
scene, yeah Knock off your boy, yeah Keeping it clean (ManiYak get 'em) Drac' with the
beam (ManiYak get 'em) I
got your team (ManiYak get 'em) Popping a
bean, yeah (Yak, Yak, Yak, Yak) [Yak Gotti:] Dissect your body like science class, nigga Give you my word, then I
gotta deliver (I gotta) Bet they gon' know when the
slime in the
building Hot as a
iron, I
mean, hot like the
skillet Creeping up, crawling, know I
was just skipping Gangster 'cause you got a
body, lil' nigga Magazine clips, so you might get your issue You think you gangster 'cause you got a
pistol? (For real?) Bye-bye, Felicia Look for your body, so they gotta eat it (Okay) I
am Yak Gotti, but I'm not a
vegan (Hell nah, nigga) Flathead the
pull up, the
Honda, the
Civic (Skrrt) Running from twelve, then I
jumped the
defenses Blood on my bottom, like Roddy Richie Look at my trigger, my trigger start itching Ride with that chick, she say point blank and period (Point blank and period) When I
aim at you, it's point blank, no missing (Point blank, no missing) Lay in your grass and come out of your bushes (Let's go) Pick up that trip and I
bet I'll start tripping Bet I'll start tripping like I
get a
rush My slime, he a
crip, keep that stick like a
crutch [Young Thug (Yak Gotti):] Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Gotti) Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Yeah, yeah, Yak, Yak) Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt, slatty Hop in a
Benz (What?) Hopped out a
Porsche (Skrrt) Hop in your friend (Yeah) After your daughter (Yee) Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt [Gunna:] We can't relate We from the
hood, I
was renegade (Renegade) Stepped in the
spot, had fish parquet (Yeah) Can't be a
slime, he got bitch boy trait She wanted to fuck, but I
left L.A. (L.A.) My savage, I
bought him a
new AK My birthday, I
ran up that STK We smoke out the
good and don't care what they say (Care what they say, slatt) Baguettie wrist I
done got rich off of politics (Politics) Canary yellow, I
gotta piss (Uh) Rich nigga brunch, I
had fish and grits Want nothing back, I
don't penny pinch Told her, "I'm pissed, come massage this dick" I
paid the
high for that Glock with the
switch (Glock with the
switch) Guaranteed me, if I
pop, it won't miss (Pop, it won't miss) [Lil Duke:] I
shot at your mans None of that shit wasn't planned I
fucked this bitch and her friend, both of them bitches done came on my pants Louis V
dripping, lil' niggas, ain't none of my niggas ain't rocking no Vans He mad at me 'cause his bitch is a
fan, do what I
want and he do what he can I
put that bitch in the
figure-four, too many vibes, so it's hard to pick a
ho Came from the
bottom, I
used to be broke, I
was trapping, and I
used to trap out the
liquor store I
bet it all on the
tin and foil Drop off the
pack, that's a
give and go Now when I
rap on the
track, it's a
ten or more I'm in the
club with a
Glock, it's extended Tint is so dark, they can't see who is in it Niggas ain't cashing out, these niggas rented YSL, we going overboard Plugged everywhere like extension cord [Young Thug:] Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Yeah, yeah, woo) Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt, slatty Hop in a
Benz (What?) Hopped out a
Porsche (Skrrt) Hop in your friend (Yeah) After your daughter (Yee) Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt I'm in the
gym, of course I
can't even care, whore I'm out the
scene, yeah Knock off your boy, yeah Keeping it clean (whoa) Drac' with the
beam I
got your team Popping a
bean