Crestside
Slimmy B feat DaBoii
paroles Slimmy B Crestside

Slimmy B - Crestside Lyrics & Traduction

[Slimmy B]
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, SOB, lil' nigga, what you meanin'? (Yeah)
(That nigga B on the beat)

[Slimmy B]
Yeah, SOB, lil' nigga, what you meanin'?
Whole dub on me right now, I've been eatin'
I'll put this dub on your top, baby's fiendin'
Pull up on this block right here, bitch, we tweakin'
Crestside nigga throwin' C's like I'm from 60s
It's always a sucker nigga trollin' 'til we blitz him
Bitch with a bag, I don't want no hugs and kisses
Twos and threes, mob shit, money over bitches

[Daboii & Slimmy B]
Ayy, I put the money over whores
Countin' up this money, no more locked doors
Bounced out and popped dough, you ain't even pop yours
My lil' nigga said he fiendin', so I bought a Glock for him
Yeah, these bullets in this G-23 look like a Lil' Bill
Drop a bag, get a nigga gone 'cause that's how I feel
You ain't see the jeweler post his kit 'cause it ain't real
Bitch, throw that ass on the dick, show me how it feel
Bitch, throw that ass in a circle
Two straps on me every day, bitch, I'm Urkel
Let a nigga throw the deuce down, I'ma hurt you
They ain't outside, them lil' niggas got a curfew
Yeah, the pussy so good, fell in love with an Asian
All she wanna do is eat dick, DNA shit
She treat me like I'm Jody, fuck me good and cook bacon
If it ain't reposado or Don, I don't chase it

[Slimmy B]
Wop, wop, wop (Northside)
Wop, wop, wop (Crestside)
Wop, wop, wop (Northside)
Wop, wop, wop (Crestside)

[DaBoii & Slimmy B]
Northside bitch, I done came with the fully on me
Talkin' like he don't when he not, I bully homie
Bob the Builder guns, rock up on him, put that toolie on me
Cute thick bitch in the club, put that booty on me
Yeah, Crestside nigga, get my fish plate from the truck
Every time niggas get low, the babies jump up
I got hella diamonds and fan on me, take what?
Fuck her on cam, don't stop 'til I say cut
Fuck her on cam, do it good, don't stop
Thought he was good 'til he seen that door pop
Slap a nigga with the blick, he gon' need a nose job
I got too many hoes, gotta keep my phone locked
Yeah, cute lil' skinny bitch and all, she look thick in it
To the upper room with the fan, I'll send niggas
Broke nigga and I fucked his bitch, he gotta live with it
SOB the gang, 223, bitch, we the biggest

[Slimmy B]
Wop, wop, wop (Northside)
Wop, wop, wop (Crestside)
Wop, wop, wop (Northside)
Wop, wop, wop (Crestside)


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