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I might make a hundred in a week You know I ain't doing shows for the cheap (Oh) She ain't never fucked with a beast And she fuckin' with the belly of the beast (Beast) I ain't mean to slide on the beat How I slide on the beat when I slide on the beat I ain't mean to slide on the bitch But she slid on the kid, guess the world is slimy We can get it lit If you ain't gang then a nigga can't clique Whole nigga drummed up, we ain't playing with these sticks We can get a drop on a pussy nigga, uh I can get the top, fuck the pussy, nigga, uh Forty-fifth floor of the loft, nigga, uh [?] and they soft, nigga, uh (We, we, we can't speak on that, for real) Say you having bags, where you from? Said he having racks but he wasn't For sure I play cool acting dumb Then set his ass in the slums My ex new nigga is a bum He can get a lil' smoke if he want All my exes is my bitches, is you dumb? One call, she gon' come and eat the dick up like gum Everything still purple, young nigga, no plum Letras de cancionesEverything still leisure, take a look at my cup Niggas tryna claim OCA, know that they dubs Niggas tryna ride the wave, we ain't riding with no bums (Yeah) I can get the top, fuck the pussy She just wanna ride with a real nigga But I wanna dive in her pussy Popped a little pill, caught a feel, nigga Think I might slide in the pussy You know I ain't hide from the pussy Give her backshots like bullets I might make a hundred in a week You know I ain't doing shows for the cheap She ain't never fucked with a beast And she fuckin' with the belly of the beast (Nah, for real) I ain't mean to slide on the beat How I slide on the beat when I slide on the beat I ain't mean to slide on the bitch But she slid on the kid, guess the world is slimy From Letras Mania