Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy (Slimier than a motherfucker) Kenji, look, ayy, huh (Slime as a bitch, slime as a bitch) Kenji, look, ayy (Slime as a bitch, slime as a bitch, yuh, yuh slime as a bitch) Ayy, yuh, yuh, ayy (Yuh, yuh) Ayy, huh Thick as a bitch, she got ass in the back (The back) I got the Glock, she spray with the MAC (Ayy, yuh, thick as a bitch) Dipped in designer, I'm spendin' my cash (Yuh, ayy, ayy) You niggas broke and I stay with the bag (Smokin' the gas) So fuckin' drippy, I'm floodin' the city (Smokin' my packs) You niggas, I pity, you not fuckin' with me (Thick ass a bitch) I took your bitch and she lickin' the dicky I'm done with you ho's, it's back to the check (Yuh) Ayy, thick lil' thotty, she want me to wife (Yuh) Niggas is pussy, he fight with a knife (You fight with a night) If your bitch a eater, she fuck for the night Come get your bitch 'cause she done for the night (Ayy, done for the night) Niggas is cappin', I'm not 'bout to fight I love the money, the money my wife (The money my wife) I'm mixin' the lean with a whole lotta Sprite Lil' slimy nigga, I'm high as a kite (High as a kite) (Ayy) I was 13 tryna fuck on my tutor I'm movin' with shooters, don't play with computers I get to the mula, prohibit the bag I'm shootin' this loser I'm grippin' the mag', as long as a ruler Mad mag', keep that energy, uh I'm never duckin' the enemy, uh How that shit look mentally when the whole block got love for me? Uh Two Glocks with the bubbly, these slim niggas need recovery, uh Got my pockets all buttery Call him YG 'cause he under me,uh How he gon' try to put a gun on me? Uh But his shit jam, do it properly, uh Y'all niggas fakin' the funk but I got a stick in the trunk, uh Don't mention the gang in none of your songs You never pulled up once (Ayy, ayy) Ice on my neck, I like to flex Nigga run up on me, he gon' get wet (Ayy) Put him in check, I'm boolin' with X (Ayy) Hit Kenji up, yeah, my nigga's got next (Yeah) He talkin' tough, we gon' hit him with Tecs (Yeah) Whole lotta MACs, bitch, them shits are on deck I told her, "Go first, bitch, I just want some head" (Head, yeah) I feel like Lil Uzi, all my friends are dead (Dead, yeah) I'm sippin' on lean, that is my favorite med (Yeah) Nigga talk tough, we gon' fill him with lead (Ayy) Got one in the head Just know I ain't scared You niggas be pussy, you niggas is weird You niggas some square, huh Run down with the fuckin' chopper, uh (Grrah) I'ma send his ass to the doctor He ain't know a nigga had it up there Thick as a Snicker and cute as a button (Cute as a button) I had to trap, I turned nothin' to somethin' (Nothin' to somethin') Thotty a thugger but I get her blushin' (I get her blushin') Look like a Barbie but shoot like a Russian (Shoot like a Russian) (Ayy) Your bitch in love with the crew, uh She suckin' dick in the stu', uh You tryna get to the loot, uh, but I was born with the juice, uh I could show you how to move, uh I got a pack of the boof, uh Fuck him up like shoot, uh, shoot, uh, shoot, uh Big B, suwoop, uh 900, what it do? Uh Fuck-niggas get abused, uh .223s to his blue, uh Talkin' wild, you a fool, uh Fuck is wrong with these dudes? Uh Startin' beef for the views, uh I'ma have to catch a body, uh I ain't really in the mood, uh Hit his ass with the shotty Shout out my gang, affiliates Free the guys, tell 'em I'm touchin' a million Throwin' shade get you popped like a wheelie Tighten up 'fore this shot get silly Nine tucked like I move with a Billy Fine dust, you get hit with the Glizzy MBK, I don't fuck with the Sixties Crack tre's and I'm droppin' the sixes, uh Bodies is missin', watch who you dissin' I'm on a mission I told her, "Smith it" She wanna lick me Told her, "Keep wishin'" I'm in the kitchen whippin' this spliffy She want attention, stop all that bitchin' R.I.P. X, I'm very rare You wanna be, but life ain't fair