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Slimelife Shawty

Slimelife Shawty is a musical artist known for their contributions to the hip-hop and rap genres. They have gained attention for their energetic and melodic style of rapping, often incorporating personal and emotional lyrics into their music. Slimelife Shawty has released several popular singles and has collaborated with other well-known artists within the industry. They continue to make a name for themselves within the music scene. more »

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Hoodbaby let's go

Big racks on me
I'm talkin' about the long way
(Racks, racks, racks)
My shooters they shoot shit up
Yeah broad day (Shoot shit up broad day)
My hoodbaby they gon' f*ck up the place
(My hoodbaby)
Pop a addy we be on 'til the next day
(Pop a addy, baby) if I go broke I'ma wipe
Some down make some shake (Slatt)
Wipe down a Benz, f*ck her friend
She gon' eat it 'cause I win
Perc ten but I'm on my tenth
I'm so high through the cartier lens
Boy you broke, bet again
Pulling out lick, you know your shit checked
Clear walking lick
It ain't nothing to get you hit
Let's where, take it there
Big dog, whole bear drip here, hoes stare
Off the peach I hit the leer
Diamonds got shine, chandelier
They blind you up, oh yeah they stare

Rudy gang shit hold it down for my folks
(Rudy gang)
The cheese is my big ass bankroll (Bankroll)
Got 'em by the ten they look like locs (Ten)
I'm stiff on they bitch like a afro
(Stiff on they)
Winnin' new year, I'm all in (Slatt)
Pop a perc just because they calling
(Pop a perc) that bitch so bad, no stalling
Got right in like a login (Let's go)
Grew up with the plugs, no cord
I'm having vibes on drugs with no shit
(Vibes) i'm fast, stylist tatted no shirt
300 the clip, not talking Durk
Backwood is Russian, yeah we smoking purp
(Backwood) that glizzy gon' stuff you put
You on a shirt (Glizzy)
Snakes in your grass yeah they lurk (Slime)
Yeah I'm the batman in this vert (Let's go)
HoodBaby gon' make your ass burp (Hood baby)
Just got it there on the narcs (Slatt)
Like a wait with a smirk (Brr)
We slide in the wraith with the curtains
(Slatt)
We speed in the air with turbulence (Go)
I thumb through the money, not losin' it
(Let's go)
I copped a whole T on the merchandise
Drip killers they call 911 (Drip killer)

Big racks on me
I'm talkin' about the long way
(Racks, racks, racks)
My shooters they shoot shit up
Yeah broad day (Shoot shit up broad day)
My hoodbaby they gon' f*ck up the place
(My hoodbaby)
Pop a addy we be on 'til the next day
(Pop a addy, baby) if I go broke I'ma wipe
Some down make some shake (Slatt)
Wipe down a Benz, f*ck her friend
She gon' eat it 'cause I win
Perc ten but I'm on my tenth
I'm so high through the cartier lens
Boy you broke, bet again
Pulling out lick, you know your shit checked
Clear walking lick
It ain't nothing to get you hit
Let's where, take it there
Big dog, whole bear drip here, hoes stare
Off the peach I hit the leer
Diamonds got shine, chandelier
They blind you up, oh yeah they stare

Off the ground, in the air (Phew)
Make a bitch (Woo) , Ric Flair
Pop my shit, f*ck who care (f*ck 'em)
Antisocial, please don't stare
Hellcat chargers sound like a bear (Skrt)
Diamonds shining look at the glare (Brr)
Living this life, you can't compare (Nope)
You said I was broke, tuh, where?
(Huh, where?)
Drac' got a hundred round drum
With a coolant system
I'm that lil' nigga with that stick
(With a whole stick)
Walking round town with a big bankroll
Turn a guy to a lil' lick (To a whole lick)
Ain't cuffing no action ain't
Cuffing no thot
Hell nah we ain't cuffing no bitch
(Big 'ol bitch)
You broke line your bitch (Hah)
Have a few bands nigga I'm lit

Big racks on me
I'm talkin' about the long way
(Racks, racks, racks)
My shooters they shoot shit up
Yeah broad day (Shoot shit up broad day)
My hoodbaby they gon' f*ck up the place
(My hoodbaby)
Pop a addy we be on 'til the next day
(Pop a addy, baby) if I go broke I'ma wipe
Some down make some shake (Slatt)
Wipe down a Benz, f*ck her friend
She gon' eat it 'cause I win
Perc ten but I'm on my tenth
I'm so high through the cartier lens
Boy you broke, bet again
Pulling out lick, you know your shit checked
Clear walking lick
It ain't nothing to get you hit
Let's where, take it there
Big dog, whole bear drip here, hoes stare
Off the peach I hit the leer
Diamonds got shine, chandelier
They blind you up, oh yeah they stare

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